2 weeks later✖️ (22)

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Parkers POV

I stare out my the window hoping for Nicole to open the curtains and give me another one of her eye rolls with a smile tugging at her lips. I haven't seen my Nicole for 2 weeks. Her parents said they don't know where she is but something is telling me they know exactly where she is because of the mischievous glint in their eyes.

Every day I would stare out the window looking at the closed curtains of her room wondering where she could be. I hear my mother call me to take out the trash, I take one last longing look out the window before I go downstairs. I grab the trash and head outside.

I lift up the lid of the dustbin and toss in the bag. Just as I turn around I hear someone opening the door. I turn to my side and see Nicole exit the house, my eyes widen at the state of her Being.

Bags under her eyes cuts on her arms and legs. My heart breaks to see her like this. Weak and broken. I run to her.

"Nicole", I call out but she doesn't reply. I stand in front of her. There is no sign of life in her eyes, her eyes are a bit red as well. "Where were you all this time I have been waiting for you for 2 weeks", I say in a soft and gentle voice. She doesn't respond. I put my hands on both sides of her and shake her gently. "Nicole come on say something", a sudden creak of a door startles me and I pull my hands away from her.

"Nicole honey I think it's time for lunch", Nicole nods robotically and her mother gives me a smile that sends chills down my spine. I watch them enter the house close the door behind them. As soon as it's closed I run up to my room and open my computer. I bring up the cameras that I put into their house to see what is happening and see a dining table.

Moments later a plate is pushed in front of her and what I see next makes me nauseous. A skinned dog with fresh blood filling the plate. "EAT", I hear her mother shout. She slowly moved her hand closer to it but is very hesitant. Once her fingers touch the cold meat she throws it to the side.

"GOD DAMMIT NICOLE", her father picks her up by the neck and throws her to where she threw the dog. "How do you expect to get fully possessed if you don't feed the demon inside", Nicole looks down at her bloody hands. "If you could just stop fighting it then you won't have to suffer", her mother says in a distance.

"You doing this to yourself Nicole", her mother says as she comes closer to her. She pushes her down to the ground and straddles her. "Hold down her arms", she looks up at her husband. He does as he is told and her mother takes the dog and starts to rip it into tiny pieces. "Open wide", she says with blood dripping from her hand. She starts to stuff it into her face but she doesn't open her mouth. Her mother jabs her elbow into her stomach which causes Nicole to gasp for air opening her mouth. She stuffs it in her mouth, Nicole gags as the raw meat goes into her mouth.

Her mother puts her hand over her mouth as she starts to see that Nicole is about to throw up. "Swallow you little bitch", she says with an aggression towards her. Nicole swallows and wails as when her mother takes her hand away. She lifts her upper body up trying to escape. "STOP FIGHTING IT", her parents scream at her. "No", she states plainly. "I will never STOP", she screams the last part when she feels her mother jab her in her ribs. I close the computer.

I can't watch anymore. It's too much. I have tried to take this to the police station but every time I try to the footage deleted. I keep trying to get into contact with the people from the Vatican church but they are not returning my calls. I also know for a fact that it would be stupid of me to go inside alone.

Nicole's POV

I can see everything but I can't control my actions as much as I want to. It's a big enough struggle to move my hand by myself. I'm not myself I'm being controlled by what's inside me. Day by day I start to become weaker and weaker. I was about to give up the fight until I saw Parker today.

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