Five Pages

Chapter 2

A/N     Hullo! SO this chapter is a different day. Ya I did that bc I'm a lazy fucker...

 "SISSY!!" I heard something or someone scream. My eyes snapped open was I heard the voice scream again. I soon realized it was Emily. I jumped out of bed and ran into her room. My parents room was down stairs so they didn't hear her screaming. When I opened her door, she was sitting up, face red and vomit on the sheets. My eyes winded and I took a step closer to her.

"Sis, I'm hurting. MAKE IT STOP!!" She screamed again. I was taken aback, I took a deep gulp of air and slowly walked to her. She had her hands in her head and she was rocking back and forth. I was about three steps before her bed and she jerked her head towards me.

'Sissy, don't be near me. He wants to kill you. NO stop!!" She begged me. I was crying now.  I was scared and confused. 

"Emily, who is 'he'. You gotta tell me."  I choked out. Tears flowing down my face. What was happening to my little sister? She started laughing, but it was not her normal six year old laugh. This one was deep and cold. It made my heart skip a beat and goose bumps rise on my arms and legs. Emily's head stared shaking and soon so did her body. I soon saw I could not deal with this and and ran down the stairs to my parents bedroom. I ripped the door open and darted in the room.

"MOM! DAD! Wake up somethings wrong with Emily!" I yelled while shaking my father. My mother woke up and sat up, soon so did my father.

"What? Emma what's going on?" My mother said, sleep still lacing her voice. My father looked from mom to me.

"It's Emily! S-she was screaming and t-there was vomit on her and s-she stared l-laughing o-o-oddly." I stuttered out, making my way to the door of there bedroom. Mom got out of bed and followed me. Dad got up too, but took so long mom and I want up to Emily's room with out him. When we got to her bedroom, Emily was sleeping, normally. Now I was even more confused. My mother looked at her and then to me.

"Hon, she looks like she has a fever. Please go get the thermometer on her bedside table." Mom asked me. We both got out of the door way and I went to the wooden nightstand and got the white object. My mother snatched it out of my hands. She opened Emily's mouth and but the thermometer under her tongue. One thing about Emily is that she is a very, very heavy sleeper. Like my father. My mother turned to me and huffed.

"Emma, there is no vomit. She was not screaming. What in the world were you-" She stopped talking when the light dinging if the thermometer told her it had taken her temperature. As soon as my mother saw the number, she paled. 

"Mom, mom was wrong?" I asked, the panic was clear as day in my voice. She looked at me, then back down to Emily.

"Emma, she had a fever of one hundred and fifty three. Emily should not be alive, somethings not right." My mother said. I started shaking and then, the same laugh from before came from Emily's mouth.

"Yes, "Mother", something is not right. I wonder what happened." The voice was deep and dark. Emily's body rose from the bed and sat on the edge. Her face was white and there was a film over her eyes and blood was oozing from her nose and mouth. My mother and me both screamed just as Emily lunged at my mother. 

                                                                                 "Emily!"

Was the last thing I screamed before I saw the girl rip out my mothers eyes blood squirting out of empty sockets. A loud shriek came from my mother, my once little sister was now ripping out her organs the small intestines were hanging out of the left side of her. My mothers body was jerking and blood was shooting up at every direction, There was so much blood pooling around the corpse. Soon I looked up and saw my father wide eyed and he feel to his knees. 

"Jess! NOO!" My father said out loud. The demon looked at him with blood over her face and hands. Once Emily walked over to my father and simply snapped him neck and ripped out various parts of the boys. I sat there, frozen with fear and shock. Then it looked at me. And started walking to me. I backed up then the my back hit the wall. I closed my eyes.

               "What's the matter Sissy, don't you still love me?" Then I saw at lease five inch claws come from Emily's hands. The hand went up in the air as if to strike me, but then something strange happened. I didn't feel the blow. Instead I heard a voice.