Possessed II: A Rude Awakening

Chapter 4: That's It

Danielle's POV: Things have settled down. Maybe we just imagined what happened. Both of us have been sleep deprived lately, Michael from working on music and me from taking care of Emma. She is only a puppy still. We tried to just remain calm.

Michael and I were in the dining room cleaning up when I felt funny. My mind couldn't focus on anything. I felt as if something was swimming around in my brain. I suddenly lost focus all together.

Michael's POV: Dan just stopped what she was doing. "Babe? You ok?" I asked. No response. Instead, she just looked at me, a blank stare on her face. "Dan?" I asked.

Her iris's seemed to turn red. Actually, it looked like there was fire inside of them. Her blank stare turned to an evil smirk. She laughed, but it wasn't her laugh.

She stood up straight. "Remember me Michael? It's your old friend!" She said, in a demonic voice. "What's going on?" I asked, panicked.

She held her arms out to her sides. The drawers of the china cabinet opened. She raised her arms, and everything sharp from the drawers floated out. Dear god. He's back, and now he's after my wife.

"See you in hell!" Said the demon. Everything flew at me, but I rolled out of the way right before everything flew into the wall.

I could see Dan struggling. Her voice came through as she was fighting this thing. It growled at her. I knew she was in pain. "Leave her alone!" I screamed.

She fell to the ground, almost lifeless. I saw a red mist escape from her mouth. It came towards me. I felt it trying to force its way inside of me through my mouth. I tried to fight it.

Danielle's POV: I regained consciousness and saw Michael in pain. "Michael!" I yelled. I knew that thing was inside him again. "Dan! Run!" He yelled. I just backed up. This thing was hurting him, I knew it.

"How sweet." He said in a demonic voice. He shot some kind of lightning bolt out of his hand at me. It hit my stomach and I was flung up against the wall.

"What do you want from us?!" I yelled. "Your lives." Said the voice again. The China cabinet opened and plates flew towards me. I ducked as they smashed against the wall. One by one knives came out of the wall they were stuck in and flew at me. I ran, dodging them seconds before they hit the wall.

Michael dropped to his knees. He looked up with his arms limp at his sides. A red mist came out of his mouth and vaporized in the air.

Michael fell to the ground. I ran over to him and held him in my arms. I could tell he was weak. "Call that priest again. That thing is back and wants revenge." He said. I nodded...