The Voices.

Chapter Three.

The urges to kill are slowly starting to take me over. I can't hold out much longer but I will try as hard as I can to stop myself. I don't want to hurt people but....at the same time I do....it feels...good. But I felt so much remorse when I killed Sarah...but she deserved it. Maybe giving in isn't all bad......no, I can't think like that....I can't let her win. I'm so lost. I feel like a child that is lost in the woods with no-one there to save them from the wild animals. Recently more voices have been joining my demon in my head.
Each have different personalities, it's making me crazy....more crazy that I already am....I need help....this is so hard. I don't have much more strength....so hard....to keep in control...

" What did you find?" Catherine whispered to Abbie who gave a sad smile. It was after class and the girls were standing outside the school, in the alley where they wouldn't be seen.

" Evidence that Sarah wasn't crazy." Abbie said as she held up the photo making everyone stare in slight shock.

" Could be photo shop." Catherine suddenly said.

" I ran in through the system....it's not photo shopped." Abbie said in a serious tone.

The girls exchanged worried glances.

" So...what she said was true? There......really is a....demon in our group?" Jessica whispered, her hands nervously drumming her leg.

" Yes, I think there is." Abbie said flatly which made everyone glance at each other with new suspicion.

" This is ridiculous....I mean we're talking about demons here, what next? Freaking vampires?" Catherine threw her hands up in exasperation.

Leah shuffled her feet and let out a low breath.

" It's not that unbelievable.....I mean look at all of the things that we've seen on the internet that can't be explained....like bigfoot and aliens and stuff......either way...we should talk to Ella's dad." Abbie said turning to the short girl who fixed her glasses awkwardly.

You see, Ella's dad is something like a monster hunter. His job is to find stuff that can't be explained and to name and study them, he also had a TV show about it. If you needed information on anything strange or anything supernatural...Ella's dad was the guy to talk to.

" And what exactly would we tell him? Oh hello Mister Wang, say one of our schoolmates was murdered by a demon and we need information to find out who it is. Oh and did we mention the demon was in our group?" Catherine said sarcastically as she crossed her arms over her chest.

" Sort of...." Abbie said as she picked up her hot pink backpack and slung it over her shoulder, she then began walking towards her car with the others following with confused looks.

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"A demon (from Koine Greek δαιμόνιονdaimónion) is a supernatural and often malevolent being prevalent in religion, occultism, literature, fiction, mythology and folklore.
The original Greek word daimon does not carry the negative connotation initially understood by implementation of the Koine δαιμόνιον (daimonion),and later ascribed to any cognate words sharing the root.
In Ancient Near Eastern religions as well as in the Abrahamic traditions, including ancient and medieval Christian demonology, a demon is considered an unclean spirit, a fallen angel, or a spirit of unknown type which may cause demonic possession, calling for an exorcism. In Western occultism and Renaissance magic, which grew out of an amalgamation of Greco-Roman magic, Jewish Aggadah and Christian demonology, a demon is believed to be a spiritual entity that may be conjured and controlled
The Ancient Greek word δαίμων daimōn denotes a spirit or divine power, much like the Latin genius or numen. Daimōn most likely came from the Greek verb daiesthai (to divide, distribute). The Greek conception of a daimōns notably appears in the works of Plato, where it describes the divine inspiration of Socrates. To distinguish the classical Greek concept from its later Christian interpretation, the former is anglicized as either daemon or daimon rather than demon.
The Ancient Greek word δαίμων daimōn denotes a spirit or divine power, much like the Latin genius or numen. Daimōn most likely came from the Greek verb daiesthai (to divide, distribute). The Greek conception of a daimōns notably appears in the works of Plato, where it describes the divine inspiration of Socrates. To distinguish the classical Greek concept from its later Christian interpretation, the former is anglicized as either daemon or daimon rather than demon." Ella's dad said. Mister George Wang was a rather tall man with clean cut silky black hair and almond eyes. He had round owl glasses not unlike his daughter and always wore a demon trap necklace.