Save me from my Demons | P.I.E Fanfiction

CHAPTER SIX - Ghost Is Casket

| Melissa's POV |

It was too hard to see couple of inches in front of me. The only thing visible to me was a silhouette of a man and the glisten of what appeared to be a blade.

I stared intensely at what stood before me. I didn't move, I didn't want to move. My entire body felt like it was paralysed, my eyes were wide open. I was waiting. Waiting for whatever this thing was to make a move. Deep down I was hoping it was just my mind playing tricks on me after the news of a friend passing to a murderer and that I was in a strangers house. 

Unfortunately, I was wrong. The figure in front of me started to walk closer to me, soft chuckles were becoming more audible as it raised the blade up to it's face. 

As it came closer, I could see more of it's features. 

It was Johnny...But he had blood red eyes and a wide grin. 

My eyes widened more, my heart was thumping out of my chest. I needed to get away, I wanted to run but all I could do was stare. I shut my eyes tight, waiting for my untimely demise. 

I waited a while before crying made me open my eyes. The man's eyes were flickering from red back to brown, his eyes were glazed over as the tears fell down his cheeks. He dropped the knife, his eyes remained the chestnut brown. His hands grasped tightly onto his head and he collapsed to the floor. 

The light turned on and Toast walked into the room, looking frantic and also confused. He ran to the man's side. 

"Sir? Are you alright?" He asked, his voice was hurt and full on concern as Ghost wept hard. I sat up from the sofa I was laying on. My face had confusion written all over it as I watched the two men. It seemed like they were too occupied to even realise I was still there.

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After Ghost had calmed down they finally noticed I was here. I was trembling, my eyes were wide and full of confusion as I stared at them, waiting for them to say something. 

"Ghost, go upstairs" Toast instructed. Ghost looked at me for a second before doing as Toast had told him to and went upstairs.

My heart was still racing, my mind was all over the place.  I had no idea what was happening.

"What the fuck just happened?" I tried not to sound hostile but I failed. I was scared and confused. Toast remained calm, he knew I had every right to be hostile because of what just happened.

He let out a deep sigh and sat down in the chair, his legs crossed like a high standard man you'd see who owns a big company or something. 

"I honestly have no idea what is happening to Johnny if I am honest" He started, looking down at his hands that were intertwined, not making eye contact with me. I watched him carefully, waiting for him to continue, hoping to get some explanation but that seemed very unlikely.

"Recently, he's been getting nightmares and extremely painful migraines." He continued, fiddling with his hands.

"I kept telling him to get himself checked out but he insisted he was fine. He's been getting more violent towards people as the headaches got worse. And now...well you have witnessed him changing...He is...Jimmy Casket" I felt my heart drop.

I was right the first time. He was the same person. But his eyes changed colour. Something that isn't normal. Was he possessed? 

"You can not report him to the police. Not until I find out what is happening to him" I furrowed my eyebrows at him. 

How could he expect me to not report this? HE KILLED INNOCENT PEOPLE. 

"But he killed people. He will do it again. He could have done it tonight-"

"But he didn't" Toast interrupted me. I felt my blood boil inside my veins. I was started to get so pissed off. "I will make sure he won't do it again." His voice began to become more serious. 

"It might have something to do with his past, something he has never really told me about. So I need to get the information I need. And get him tested by a friend that specialises in this sort of thing. I need you to promise me not to contact the police about this. I will tell you when you can" He looked at me, dead in the eye. His blue eyes were intense and seemed very intimidating.

I wanted to look away but I couldn't. I wanted to refuse but--

"Alright, I promise" The words slipped out. But it was too late to take them back. They were already in the air and he had already heard me say it. He sat back in his chair, looking relieved. 

I can't believe I just agreed to keep this secret. This secret could kill me. Or Ghost would kill me first. 

Toast stood up and began to walk out. "Please get some rest. I will make sure he doesn't do this again. You're safe, I promise" He said with a smile that for some reason instantly calmed me down before he turned off the light and walked back upstairs. 

[[ AN: It's a short chapter, I know, I am sorry. I am just lacking motivation to write this story. It's better than the x reader I made so I am going to keep this going for as long as I can but chapters might be shorter and poorly written so please forgive me ;A; I am working on another story based on myself and my boyfriend]]