The supernatural?..... seriously?

For your own good.

Phil potv:

I woke up in a dark gloomy room. The crispy cold air made my body shiver. I looked around until I noticed two red eyes that stared evilly at me. "Hello Phillip." The voice send sniffers down my spine. "How do you know my name?" Asked I, trying not to sound scared (obviously it didn't work). "I know a lot of things... Especially about you." The voice sounded rough and manly and soft and kind at the same time. "Show yourself" I tried to sound tough, but the crack in my voice betrayed me. "As you wish." He responded. He stepped out of the shadows and revealed himself. He looked as old as Phil and wore a black suit with a purple tie."Do I know you?" I asked. He looked at me surprised. "Hmmm so you don't remember huh?" Said he disappointed. My mind went blank because I had no clue. "I've got no time for this, I think you need some help." Said he with a evil voice. Before I could speak my arms and legs were suddenly chained and I was dragged against the wall. When I tried to move I was pushed back by a powerful force. "I'm sorry for the rough treatment, but we're running out of time. I assumed you already knew." He walked towards a table filled with torture tools. "Please just let me go.. I.. I.. I'll tell no one, I promise!" I stumbled upon my own words. He chuckled "your human form is weak Phillip, but with a little push you'll be back in no time." He came towards me with a syringe filled with a black liquid. I tried to fight back but every time I tried, the force push me roughly back against the wall. I squirmed when he stuck the syringe into my neck. As I felt the black liquid enter my body, my blood turned into a hot fiery mass. I screamed in pain until my vision went black. I could only hear him say "shhh it's for your own good."

Sorry for the short chapter but I promise I will update this friday!! Goodnight folks!