Time is ticking ⏱

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NICOLE'S POV

I open my eyes to stare at the ceiling, I sigh and swing my legs over but a rush of pain hits me right in the chest. I wince in pain as I fall to my knees on the cold floor clutching the area in pain. Once the pain subsides I get up my legs feeling weak. I take a step forward but I lose my balance and stumble. I try and lift my arm up in the air but I don't have enough power.

I'm losing my strength, my control.

I slowly make my way to the full length mirror and lift my shirt to see the area where my heart is. I take my free hand and touch the spreading blackness. As my fingers touch it I cringe because of how unusually soft and cold it is. I pull away my hand and drop my shirt.

Time is ticking ⏱

My door swings open and I turn abruptly towards it. My dad comes to me in a quick fashion and takes my hand and drags me downstairs. He pushes me towards the empty floor. "HURT ME", I shake my head. As much as I hate my parents I know what they want. They want me to endure the powers I have. "I'm too weak", he laughs a short laugh. "You're weak it's not", he says speaking louder at the words 'you're' and 'its'.

"I'm not going to let it out", I say in a soft voice that I'm surprised he heard it. "Then I'll make it come out", he says making my eyebrows furrow.

He comes closer to me and lifts me up in the air with his hand around my neck. I struggle to become free and start swinging my legs around trying to kick my. It doesn't work and he throws me across the room.

I back up as I feel the rage getting to me. I take slow breaths and calm down but as I do my heart burns and I feel the energy being drained from my body. My father looks down at me soon my mother joins him crossing her arms around her chest. My rage comes back and my breaths become heavy. My mom whispers something in my dads ear but loud enough that I can hear.

"Look at her eyes"

My dads eyes land on mine and he smirks. I clench my fists and bite down on my teeth. "It's working", my mother says bending her knees so that she is level with me and pokes my nose. I growl at her and get up slowly gaining power.

I blow a small wisp of air, not to strong but strong enough for her to fall down. I climb on to her and grab her by the neck. I scream a piercing scream as I hit her head rapidly against the white tiles, that are now being filled with blood. I turn my head towards my dad that is slowly backing away.

I put my hand out and tense it. I make a pulling action and my dad flies towards the side of me hitting his head against the kitchen counter. I grab him the neck and forceful push my hand through his body and pull out his heart. I bring the bloody pumping heart towards my face. I close my eyes as I inhale it and open my mouth wide taking a bite out of it.

I savor the taste in my mouth as I throw the bloody heart to the ground. I lick my lips and finger tips. I drag my parents to the basement and throw them in the freezer. I go back to the kitchen and begin to lick the trails of dry crusted blood off the floor.

The calendar catches my eye and I walk to it to see that today is the first day of school. I smirk and wipe the blood from my face and run upstairs to change.

I admire myself in the mirror and go to my car

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I admire myself in the mirror and go to my car. I get in and check myself in the rear view mirror my eyes as pitch black as it can get. I close my eyes for a few second and open it to find them back to normal. I step on the gas and speed to school the music blaring in my eyes.

*at school*
I step out the car and slam the door shut. As I walk my way to the entrance I feel eyes on me, I smirk to myself as I feed off the attention. I open my locker and grab my books as I shut it I come face to face with Parker. I roll my eyes and push past him before he could say anything. He calls out to me but I ignore him and go into my first class. I sit at the window and my little Raven bird friend sits with me, I smirk at it and turn my head to the teacher coming in. I throw my feet on the desk and relax.

"Nicole take your feet off the desk this is not your home", I ignore him and look outside the window at the Raven pecking the window.

The sound of books slamming against my desk makes me sigh and look at the teacher. "I said take off your feet Nicole", he says through gritted teeth. I roll my eyes and look at the Raven and motion my eyes towards him. Soon a swarm of Ravens flies through the glass and starts to attack the teacher and some unlucky students. I take my phone out my pocket and start to play games while this whole thing goes down. Screams of terror fill my ears and I smile at the screams of pain coming from everyone.

I soon get bored and motion for the birds to leave with my hand. Once every bird leaves I observe the bloody students and teacher lying in the ground struggling to break and smirk at the sight of them. I laugh a cynical Laugh.

I see Parker passing by the classroom but he stops when he sees what happened. His eyes widen but when he sees me relaxing with no scratch or injuries on me I swear his eyes jump out of his face. I sigh and get up making my through the bodies I walk up to Parker.

"She's gone", I whisper in his ear. I pull away and look into his eyes. I close my eyes and reopen them to reveal my true self now. He gasps and stumbles back when he sees my eyes. I chuckle and walk away leaving him in shock.

Parker POV

I watch as she walks away, as she walks the people around her flies back hitting the wall. I look away and take out my phone and start to call the same number I have been calling for the past few weeks.

Still no answer. I walk out the doors of the school and get in my car starting it up.

I guess it's time to take a visit to the Vatican City.

...........

AT THE CHURCH

I push the door open to find myself looking at the back of the pastors back. I call out him as go closer to him, he turns around and faces me. "I have called you people multiple times about Nicole but you don't answer. We have to help her!", he sighs at what I say.

"I didn't answer because I know the only way of helping her is something you won't like too much".

I knot my eyebrows together at what he says.

"Just tell me I know about exorcism", he shakes his head as the words leave my mouth.

"Exorcism won't help. She already isn't a Christian and her parents worship satan plus there are way too many strong demons to get out especially because of her lack of relationship with God. Christians cannot be fully possessed only attacked and considering she isn't one there is a big chance that she is fully possessed."

"Okay then isn't there another way we can help"

He loses eye contact with me before he speaks.

"The only way to save the world and everyone around her is to kill her", my eyes widen at what he says.

"There has to be another way!"

"Look I told you wouldn't like it the only way to kill what's inside her is to kill her but I can tell you one thing. If she is strong enough and has strong will power there is a slight possibility that she can stay alive but in order for that possibility to happen you have to kill her yourself"

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