Possessed with Evil, Cursed with an Angel

Ch.1 June 6th 1968

It was the Furnillia families beloved daughter's birthday. She aged the years of 12, she received many presents and the present of a women's least favorite part in life. The beginning of her menstrual cycle. Best way to spend a birthday week is to start menstruation.  Their daughters name was Lucy Furnillia. Purest of hearts, a endless faith to god, and an overall clean young woman.
"Hey Soyar, if I gave you some money could you run to the market to get Tampax?" Lucy asked her brother.
"I thought mother didn't allow those sinful things in our household." Soyar said.
"I don't care what mother says! Tampax have been around for 16 years and many women use them. They can't do so much harm that it is sin to use them!" Lucy preached.
"Well alright, but give me some extra money for getting them for you!" Soyar complained.
"Well alright, I'll give you some money to buy yourself some ice cream." Lucy handed her brother some money.
"Thanks sis! I'll get you a good package!" Soyar ran off with the money his sister gave him.
Lucy smirked. "Still a kid."
Lucy suddenly grabbed her stomach in pain.
"Damn! It is quite a devilish pain isn't it?" The girl said to herself. She sat at her desk and observed her utensils. Pencils, colored pencils, scissors, pens, and stacks of paper.
She grabbed a piece of paper and a red colored pencil. She started sketching a circle then she grabbed a green colored pencil and drew a line through it across the picture. She colored the bottom half of the paper green. On the top half she colored in the top half with colors ranging from purple, orange and pink. She colored in the rest of the circle yellow. By now you could tell it was a sunset. She drew little stars everywhere on the top half of the paper. She drew the stars not like dots or circles but like a kid drawing pentagram without a circle around it kinda stars.
Lucy was proud of the drawing. She left it at her desk and then went downstairs to roam around the first floor. No one was around.
She started prancing around the stairs. No music and all she wanted to do was dance by herself. Her favorite thing to do as a kid. Suddenly Soyar came into the home with a grocery bag, but Lucy didn't notice him.
"Didn't get to see this at any parties!" Soyar laughed.
Lucy stopped in embarrassment. "At least I can dance!" She snatched the grocery bag.
"Here's your Ice cream!" She tossed him the dripping RockyRoad Ice cream tub and went up to her room down the left hallway on the second floor. She closed the door behind her and let out a stressful sigh. She took the Tampax package out of the grocery bag.
Her bathroom was connected to her bedroom which was useful for her when she wanted to throw tantrums as a kid and not loose control of her bladder after locking herself in her room.
When Lucy was younger, she had built up much hatred for everything. She never cared for materialistic things, but if she didn't get at least some form of attention from her busy parents she would break down and scream in her room.
Though, her brothers understood what was happening and told their mother why she threw these tantrums out of the blue. Her mother began to care even more to her only daughter which made the comfortability in the family better for Lucy.
They began to say prayer together every night, except for her father whom went to his meetings almost every night for work. Lucy began to not care much about him after awhile, but still loved him dearly.

After inserting the Tampax she laid on her bed to rest. She ached in pain.
"Damn this demon in me back to hell!" She said to herself.
Lucy had a king sized bed with a modern bed frame, the one with wooden poles that hang cloths to the side. It was made in London and sent there.
She rested herself on her bed for a couple minutes until she heard scratching from somewhere in the room. She looked around but couldn't find an explanation. She than looked at her desk seeming to hear it from there. She got up from her bed to look. When she got there, she was met with a horrifying sight. She thought her eyes were playing tricks on her.
The colored pencils were undoing her drawing like reversing a tape recorder.

"What in the hell-"

The colored pencils undid everything but the circle and stars. Suddenly her eraser erased all the stars but one star. The yellow colored pencil seemed to drag the star into the middle of the paper, being the center of the circle. The star started to expand until the edges touched the circles lines. This made it into a pentagram. It then began to turn upside down.
Lucy was terrified and started breathing heavily and uncontrollably. She turned around to run but, met face to face with an evil face, yet somewhat soothing. Even so Lucy was still terrified for her life. She stared into the faces pale white skin, devilish grin, and glowing reddish, magenta eyes. It shoved her back to her desk. Lucy's head was on the desk and her body struggled as the creature forcefully held her arm behind her back and the other arm on the desk.
The creature scratched her forearm so deep that it started to bleed. Lucy screamed in terror. The creature took her arm and had her blood drip around the pentagram.The creature let go of Lucy and shoved her to the ground. Lucy looked back up at the creature. Though the creature seemed human like, it was terrifying. Clawing fingers, devilish eyes, sharp vampire like teeth, and a dark aura.
Lucy quickly got up in fear and looked back at the now bloody pentagram drawing. The pentagram started to glow red.
Lucy turned to run but hit her head against her beds wooden pole and accidentally knocked her self out. The last thought it her head was, that the devil was going to take her.