Ivy's Demon.

Part 1.

"I know you don't LOVE ME!!!"

"Well you MIGHT BE RIGHT for once in your LIFE!"

"Well maybe that's a good thing because I HATE YOU!!!"

The door slammed loudly as she stomped out of the house.

As she reached the school gates, she stopped. Everything started to swirl together into nothingness. She pictured a knife, bloodstained, and her mother in a heap on the floor.

"Look! Ivy's spazzing again! Ha-ha!"

"She looks so stupid!"

"She shouldn't even be here."

Those words started whirling frantically round her head. Then the other kids all started chanting.

"HA-HA, HA-HA, HA-HA!!!"

She could feel the anger bubbling inside her. She felt her skin turning black, her eyes turning red, fingernails growing into claws. She felt herself growing taller, spine bending forwards so her back was hunched. She peered down at the children, staring back at her wide-eyed. So she said in her now hoarse, raspy voice,

"Look, I've had enough of you lot pushing me around. So I reckon you should leave me alone before I TAKE YOU OUT OF THIS WORLD AND SEND YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL!!!"

She paused and glared at the small, terrorized faces that lay before her.

"Now, I hope that you see my point and if you do, I'll be on my way."

One boy muttered under his breath,

"No way."

She lifted him up by his shirt and screamed,

"DO YOU SEE THE POINT I AM CLEARLY TRYING TO MAKE?!"

"Y-yes I-vy."

"GOOD."

She hurled him on the grass and morphed back into herself. She picked up her school bag, and started walking to the court. When she got there, a teacher came and said,

"You're coming with me, missy!"

"Oh, am I?"

Her eyes once again went red, but only her fist grew big and black. She hoisted it right above the teacher's head and pummeled her into the ground, making cracks in the concrete. The fist shrunk down and all that was left of the teacher was ripped, bloody clothes, skin and bones, and a broken pair of glasses.