Scared of the dark

Exrocism

Phil's pov

I woke up to myself being dragged along a carpeted floor. My shoes tread resisted as it wanted to stick. But the force pulling me was to great.
I had a blindfold over my eyes and my hands bound together over my head. The person pulling me by the rope around my hands.

" W-what?" I questioned, confused.

I got no answer from the person dragged me. The only sound was their loud footsteps as they dragged me along. I was to weak to fight, I felt like my whole body was flushed of energy and my whole soul was resting.
I couldn't fight back.

I herd muttering voice from a distance over. I couldn't make them out because they were far away, but I could pin point the deep voice of the one person I never wanted to see again...
I also could hear Dan's unmistakable accent.

My heart leapt with joy, Dan! Thank god!

" I remember....my first murder" I herd him say.

Confusion flooded my brain, murder?

I was suddenly lifted up my by collar. Someone held me by my jaw. Closing it, so I couldn't talk.
I felt the unmistakeable cold feeling of the blade of a knife being pressed against my jaw.

" Stay quiet" I herd a familiar voice say.

I was so sick of familiar voices when I couldn't tell who it was.

I was forced to walk forward, tripping slightly as I did so. My hands hang loosely, tightly wrapped in rope, restricting all movement in my arms really. I was forced to move forward, having no choice.

I felt the air flow change and I knew I was in a bigger room.

" Phil!" I herd Dan call out desperately.

I kept my mouth shut, knowing that if I was to talk it wouldn't end well for me.

" You killed my lover Dan, my other half!" I herd Mark yell.

I shuttered at his voice, never did I want to hear it again. One side of me was relieved, Mark was just possessed. It wasn't him doing everything it was the demon. The other side never wanted to see him or the possessed side again.

" You know I wasn't in control, a vampires hunter is stronger then their will!" I herd Dan yell.

I felt my heart rate and breath quicken and I felt like I was going to collapse. I couldn't see and it was killing me. All I wanted was to know my surroundings, to know what was going on.

" If you would have taken what I gave you this wouldn't have happened!" Mark yelled.

This was followed by the sound of glass breaking. My guess was that Mark had broken something out of anger. I felt my legs growing weak, but I didn't know why. Wouldn't the situation make me have adrenaline? Wouldn't that make me stronger?
I was so confused...

" I wasn't going to purposely kill a child!" I herd Dan yell back in a low threatening tone.

Suddenly the blindfold was torn off of me. Light flooded my eye sight. I could see the blurry outline of everything due to my lack of glasses.
But one thing I could see was Dan, I could make out his brown hair, his awkward stance, his low voice.