I almost screamed with joy when I saw him. Maybe he could exorcise the soul sucker! And possibly save me while he was at it.
I felt a sharp stab of pain as the scalpel slashed my delicate and raw skin yet again. My vocal chords were raw, so when I tried to scream, only a hoarse rasping sound could be made out. I coughed up blood onto the ground, and cringed as the pain really begun to set in. Everything in my body hurt.
I looked at Donald, still in the corner of the room, his eyes alight with pain for me. I nodded at him, hoping he would get the message that was running through my mind at full speed.
"Do it. Send her to where she belongs." I thought. "Please."
He blinked twice in what I hoped was a gesture of understanding, and started whispering words from the page, his voice barely audible through the girl's sudden laughter.
"Ahhh, little Kella. All bruised and cut and battered up." She sneered, walking closer to me.
I looked away and choked out
"Leave me alone. Haven't you done enough?" My voice shook.
Donald was still whispering words, now at a more frantic speed. I needed to buy time.
"You killed my parents, battered me.... What more do you need to do to confirm you can overpower us?" I hacked up more blood onto the floor, my throat feeling like it was in flames.
Donald looked to be close to done. The girl seemed to be showing no signs of deteriorating. Why wouldn't-
My thoughts were interrupted by the coldest, sharpest, most malicious cackle I've heard in a lifetime. It sent chills through me.
"Wrong spell, Donald."
She whipped around and extended her hand towards him, sending him flying across the room and onto the ground with a CRACK.
I screamed.
"NOOO!"
"You see... Cutting up your friend Kella here has made me gain LOTS of power. Now I can move things!"
She extended her arm and moved it up and down, sending Donald crashing to the cement floor over and over. I could hear the crack as his bones broke, and his whimpers of pain.
"NO!" I sobbed. "Please no!"
She laughed.
"We're only just getting started. What next for poor Donald? I'll have to teach him a lesson, for doing the wrong thing. Oh this will be simply AMAZING."
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hey guys! Hope you like! I'm guessing about 3-4 chapters left until the end, but I can't say for sure. School just got out 5/24, and now with summer here I could be writing less or more, it could go either way. Please comment, vote, fan, and private message me! Any feedback is appreciated! Thanks!
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Come and Play
HorrorKella has been having nightmares for weeks on end. They are always the same. A little girl, inviting her to "come and play". One night, the nightmares come to life, and the result is anything but a happy ending.