A New Life With Demons {Book 2}

Is It Really You?

(Sarah's Perspective)

"So Wilfred," I asked, "How did you get all of this?"

"All of what," he asked me.

"This mansion? This beautiful place?"

"It was all thanks to this."

He pulled out this small container from the inside of his coat pocket and opened it.

"What are they?"

"Psychostimulants. They're to help a person see things that their eyes can't see, including through dirt, wood, metal, basic ordinary everyday things."

"So how did these become successful?"

"Well, there have been a few failures during the processing on making them. I simply asked for a few volunteers by telling them that I have a possible cure for them."

"Wait, you said that you're not a doctor but you still do these medical experiments?"

"I used to be a doctor, until one of our test monkeys escaped and had to destroy our laboratory. Only I was able to escape that mess. But during that time, I found this rare mineral that's to help make these."

"How many people did you use your psychostimulants on?"

"Only a few."

"So, when would someone have to use them?"

"Only if they were to drop something that's small or if someone else drops that item. It was so successful that I had to hire someone who would do secret deliveries, after the government had to proclaim these psychostimulants to be illegal."

"I used to see some of my old classmates with those same pink tablets."

"That's because they would use them only to pass their tests."

"But that was eight years ago..."

"Master Warfstache," I heard another man say.

One man was dressed in a suit, the other man was a cyborg, with blue hair and blue eyes. The cyborg had a rope around the dressed man.

"PewDieBot," Wilfred replied, "Just in time. Our guest and I were about to head out to tour the garden."

"I was able get him dressed and brought up here to be in your presence, sir. Any other requests?"

"Not at the moment, Bot. I'll keep an eye here on Darky-boy here."

Wilfred then grabbed a small remote from Bot and pressed a button.

"Ow! Stop it!"

The other man fell down on his hands and knees and growled.

"Who is he," I asked.

"He's one of my text subjects," Wilfred answered, "I've had him for a week now, but I don't perform many experiments on him."

"But why did you make him wear a suit?"

"Because of you being my guest, even they should look their best at times."

"I'm going to kill you one of these days when I get out of your Hell..."

"Haha! Very funny of you, Darky-boy! Here, stand up."

(Dark's Perspective)

I just glared at that son of a bitch as I tried to get back up.

"Oops!"

He purposely dropped the remote so it could fall on the button.

"OW!!!"

I fell down again and rubbed my neck.

This girl who was his guest came over to me and tried to help me up.

"Are you okay," she asked.

"I'll be fine," I answered.

Her voice.

It sounded familiar, somehow.

Can it be her?

I don't know, I'm probably losing my memory...

"Why don't you two stay here while I get something," Wilfred said.

Then he showed us out to the garden, closed the doors behind him and left.

"Wait, you look familiar," I said, "Have we met before?"

"Of course," she answered, "It's me, Dark."

"I'm sorry, but I don't remember you."

"Maybe this will help remember."

She got close to my face, touched it and then kissed my lips.

Not forceful, but a soft, sweet kiss.

All of the sudden, my memories came back to me and I remembered who this was now.

I deepened our kiss as I wrapped my hands around her waist.

"Mmmh... Mmmh..."

We pulled away and looked into our eyes.

"I thought I wasn't going to see you again," I said.

"You were here this entire time? I thought you were dead," she replied.

"Who cares if I'm dead?"

"I do."

Sarah kissed my forehead and took my right arm so I was resting a hand on her face.

I was just so happy to see her again.

I smiled like a big goof and picked her up in my arms.

I spun her as she held on by my neck and smiled and laughed at the same time.

"I'm so happy that you're alright," I said.

"So am I," she replied and kissed me.

"I know exactly what I wanna do once we get back home."

"What's that?"

"You and me, taking a shower. Together..."

"Oh yes... Now you're talking, Daddy..."

"Wait. Where's Lucy?"

"I thought she was with you."

"No, I thought she was with you."

Then, we heard a scream from inside.

"Oh no..."

"Lucy!"