In Love With A Monster

Chapter 2.

Hello again.

I've been in college for a year now. It's cool I guess. Stressful but manageable. I've always wanted to know where I got the demon summoning ability from. It's definitely not my mother. I can tell you that. She's just an old bat that's in the ground.

I've contemplated weather to try to bring her back. But I'm not a witch. If anything, I'd try to find my father. I at least want to know why he left me with my poor excuse of a mother.

So you may be questioning my abilities by now. Well I can summon things from hell. Which my mother is definitely in. I can feel it. I can also sense when a demon or a demonic soul is near me. I get it all the time with my psychology professor. He's absolutely weird. It kind of creeps me out.

He just gives off this bad vibe. Not the best thing on the world to witness. I've even seen his eyes glow a dark red. I swear if I'm going to have to put his crusty ass back in hell, I'll do it. He fucking deserves that shit. He needs to be cast back to hell. He has no place here.

I'm actually on my way to his class now. Yay! Three hours of boring psychology with a fake ass professor. I probably know more about psychology than he does. Wish he luck. I might need it.