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I awoke to the sound of someone knocking at my door, wearily I sat up
“Who’s there?" I tried to shout but my voice came out shaky and quiet
The door open a crack and Mark’s dark hair and his hand coving his eyes popped round the door,
“It’s me are you decent?” he asked, looking down at myself I realised I was in my silk short pyjamas,
“Well” Mark pressed for an answer
“Oh, um, yes come on in” I said sparsely
“Are you okay Cee, you sound a little bleh?” Mark asked as he dropped his hand from his eyes. He walked over to sit on the end of my bed but I just stared at my lap.
What the hell happened last night, remembering the wound on my back my arm flew to where it had been. My hand roamed my back looking for the wound but there’s nothing here.
Quickly I threw back the covers and leaped out of bed, running to the mirror I pull my hair over my shoulder so I can inspect my back properly, nothing, not even a scratch.
“Em, Clara?” Mark asked from the bed, I spun around to see his head tilted ever so slightly looking at me like I’m insane
“What?” I asked trying to come back to the conversation?
“Are you still drunk?” he chuckled at me,
“no I just had a weird dream” I brought my hand up so I could hold my fore head, it had to have been a dream, I must had too much to drink and just had a weird drunk dream, yea that’s it!
“Oh about what?” Mark asked
“Oh nothing I just, em, got a tattoo I was just making sure it was a dream, haha!" I don’t know why I just lied but a tattoo sounds a lot less worrying than a demon tried to kill me and a hot guy saved and kissed me !!
“Aw well you so should get a tattoo!” Mark joked, I walked over to my dresser and pulled out my skinny jeans, while I looked for a top I asked
“Oh really, what should I get done?”
“My face on your back!” he laughed
“Oh I don’t think my back is big enough for your fat head!” I joked, we both laughed
“oh hey em have you seen or heard from Rob?, he didn’t come home last night, his mom called me this morning” I stopped rummaging through my drawer to think, what did happen to Rob, it’s not like him to go somewhere and not let me or Cas or his parents know.
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Demon in me!
ParanormalOn her eighteenth birthday Clara's mother was raped by a demon but not just any demon the prince of the underworld, so to try and protect Clara she tells her daughter that her father was a one night stand, but now as it's approaching Claras eighteen...
