Creepypasta and the Witches Curse (Neko Male) NO LONGER UPDATING

18 A problem i face...alone

Sorry for the heavy delay in posting. Finally got round to making the next chapter!
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Lucifer's POV

I tossed beneath a unnatural material as a strong smell lingered to my nose, it smelled strong, coffee? Tea?

No, no definitely coffee, I squinted my eyes slightly the strong bitter scent drifting and slotting itself up my nose as a bright light forced its way through my windows to the world and i forced my tired eyes to blink,

What the heck?

Where am I?

I'm human?

Glancing to my paws I notice they were hands of a human, my vision wasn't blurred and my heart rate wasn't leaping out my chest like before. It was...peaceful, calming even.

I lay in a nicely laid out bed, white sheets, grey walls and a large window on both sides of the wall obviously closed. Pain sizzled up my spine as I tried to pull myself up from the oddly comfortable cushion but it seemed to only fracture the agony more severely. Finally, after a moment I dragged my body to a sitting position and silently glance around the small yet large room.

Was I in the mansion?

"Slendora." I tried to yell but the small voice came out nearly as close to a whisper, my dry, cracked lips and aching throat made it feel like weights were holding my tongue down forbidding me to talk. However, I spied a glass of water besides the bed and grasped onto it before jugging it all down in two large gulps, that seemed to ease the stinging and nipping of pain but that didn't stop me from swinging my legs over the bed and attempting to stand, I wore nothing but my pyjamas, well mainly just my black boxers. I must admit before I joined Slendora my figure wasn't one to be gaped at, but now.

I felt like a giant, a jock perhaps.

Tightly I wrapped my long tail around the bed rail and used that to help steady my weary unused feet to the surface below me, my toe nails dug into the wood below as though clutching for dear life and I had to stand for a moment for the muscles to relax and leave the spruce be.

Swiftly I hobble to the door clasping my hands onto the golden door knob and twisted it.

It opened.

Peering out I glance up and down the hall for a sign of life but found none in eyes shot

"Fuck." I mutter grabbing a shirt from a draw and threw it on ignoring how bandaged up my chest was and how painful it was. I needed to find Slendora, someone, anybody.

So I half limped down the hall my cat ears high and alert for any incoming dangers, the living room was empty and the orange couch was oddly deserted and for a near moment I thought I was dead.

BEN. Was always. Near the TV.

So maybe that was a good clue, I climbed back up the stairs and went to BEN's room knocking on it impatiently, a moment pasted and instead I grabbed the handle and threw the door open my teeth gritted slightly in hope to find someone hiding or playing some prank.

But the room was empty, a vast amount of clothing littering the floor and carpet along with stray game cases not put away. Sighing I turned away but leapt in a shock as static invaded my ears. From behind me.

Spinning around my heart lowers in heart rate as it was just BEN's Xbox glitching out, nothing new to my mind but I pondered over and went to switch the mechanism off until a dark hand broke free from the screen and grabbed my wrist.

Obviously, I screamed, a manly scream of course . Totally.
The hand only gripped me harder as I tried to pull away but to no avail, gently another arm poked out of the screen and gripped the side frame hoisting out a head, the figure shocked me suddenly...not because he came front the TV, seen that before but this person.
WAS LIKE BENS TWIN!
The figure wasn't exactly like BEN and wore everything black and bright (even his skin) red eyes.