The Dark sickness

Chapter three

Chapter 3
“You humans calls me by different names.” He looks down to where my feet are making his way up with his eyes making me feel unconvertable. “They called me the devil, but I am no devil, he wished to be like me walking amongst the living. I slowly took his soul and watched his body turned into ash.” I took a step back his eyes were burning my body I could feel my throat burning. “They called me a demon, but I am no demon, demons feared me and still do.”
He walked slowly into the darkness with his bright yellow eyes looking at me. “They call me death, I walk amongst the human’s they can sense my presence but can’t see my physical form. I pray on their fears and dreams when their time comes I take their souls in the worst way you can imagine.”
“Are you the reason for the disappearing’s of the young girls?”  before he could answer there was a movement behind him, he turned back to look at me and showed me to keep quiet. Then he was gone.
I made my way back to my house when I felt the ground move underneath me, I heard a deep voice that shook the tree’s all around me. I ran to the back-door fear over took my body I looked back and saw hundreds of small red eyes looking at me. the next thing I new they were charging at me, I tried to move but I couldn’t I was like a statue. All the lights turned off and in a split second the memory man stood in front of me and in one swift movement they all freeze he looked at me and gave a small demonic smile, he lifted his hands and made it into fists and they exploded. Dark blood and organs was all around us I could feel blood on my face the smell of rotten meat, I felt my beef stew coming up into my throat and next thing I knew I was bent over and emptying my stomach.
“They smelled your fear, the very thing I was trying to take out of you, what a pity such a beautiful face but fear lurking underneath it.” He came closer but I moved backwards so that I can close the door. “Please don’t come closer.”
“I still need to answer your question. I am the keeper of souls I feed on them, I don’t take the bodies of young women I have no use to them. There is something out there that feeds on the blood of you creatures, building an army of the undead they call themselves.” I couldn’t believe what he just told me, there is something worse out there and I never even believed in dark forces or demons.
I wanted to say something when I felt a soft wind and he was gone, that’s the first time he didn’t want to do something to me. I walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. Black dry blood marks on my face and clothes. My eye is completely yellow now, I look like a freak an alien trying to take over the human body my hair was even longer and darker. “What are you doing to me?” I took off my clothes and got into the shower, I was standing underneath the hot water with my eyes closed, images flashing through my mind of my Uncle Peter and Lollypop, they never deserved this, they didn’t do anything wrong. Tears was running down my face I never had a life like this I was a normal out going child had a few good times then I pulled my big lady pants on and took life by the horns. Now I am in a place I don’t even know about.
I got dressed and climbed into bed. “Dear Lord I don’t know if you are real or not but, I am trying to ask you or someone to take this bad dream away, I need to be myself again.” I closed my eyes and went into darkness.
“Ego faciam tibi anima tue citius aut serius mea et accipies.” ( I will make you mine and take your soul sooner or later) he whispered into my ear, while his long nails was running up and down my back. “Why me memory man?” he kissed my earlobe sucking it. “ You are promised to me, I have been waiting for a long time and the time is up you will bare my child that will rule the darkness and all that lurks in it.” I suffered under his touch, the smell of death made me feel good in all the wrong ways, he is going to use me for his own personal vendetta. I could feel his body next to me he turned me so than my back was in the air he ripped my clothes off my body, I could feel his nails scratching my back, my blood running down my skin. He lifted my behind, he entered my body with a hard push making me scream out in pain I could feel the skin between my legs being torn apart. “Please stop! Please…” he took my hair in his hands and pulled my head backwards, I could feel tears running down my face. I felt his cold dirty hands making their way up my back and took a hold of my throat, he started licking the blood off my back and whispered “Your blood taste so sweet.” He started sucking my back I could feel his sharp rotten teeth biting me. then the darkness took me away.
I woke up looking down and saw my body covered in bite marks and blood. He did it again he entered my mind and soul, he took something from me I will never get back. “You bastard.” I felt tears forming in my eyes I took the covers away and saw dark blood between my legs, the pain shot through me. I tried getting out of the bed but failed miserably, I tried again to get up “Your body is weak the child is growing inside of you, she needs all the energy in your body.” I saw him standing in the corner where the sun doesn’t shine. “How is it possible for you to be out in the day light?” he smiled while his disgusting yellow eyes looked at my stomach. “I am in your mind, I can control what you see and what you don’t see.” I tried again by getting up and making my way to the bathroom I got into the bath while I was opening the taps, the water turned red with all the blood that came off my body. “I hate you so much, I’ll want to die, but if I do you won, you would be so happy wont you? this is why you are doing this to me so that I can give in.” I know he can hear me, he hears everything.
I washed my body and saw how my body looks, I have bite marks right over my legs and stomach even my arms. The inside of my legs is turning blue and purple from the amount of pressure he used last night. I wanted to cry but I had no more tears, I cried so much these last few days.