A demons tail

Chapter 13

Sorry it's taken so long to update! I'm sorry I'll make it up to you guys somehow!

- Sky xx

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---/Chapter 13\---

Jazz's POV

Finally after I got my breath back to normal, I tried to ask Lily all the questions I had buzzing around in my head.

What happened?

When did I go to bed?

Why is Lily here?

When did she come over?

What day is it today?

Why did I have that weird dream?

But every time I tried to speak I would see that same horrifying image of Jake, grinning and winking evilly.

Lily still just sat there, shaking, watching me to see what I was saying.

I wiped the tears from rolling down my face. I cleared my throat, and managed to choke out a few words.

"Lily-what-just-happened?" I gulped.

Her eyes were still wide with shock. She inhaled deeply.

"I-I was going t-to ask you the same t-thing." she croaked.

We both just say there for a while, wondering what the heck and just happened.

"Jazz, what are we going to do?" I heard Lily asked me.

She was breathing normally again, with no sign of tears left. I wish I could be like her. Sigh.

"We need to talk to Jake." she said.

"W-what if we were just imagining things?" I stammered, trying to trick myself into believing it was fake.

"Jazz, we both saw it. Its obvious it happened."

I frowned. It couldn't have happened!

My brother would never do something so creepy! Well, I knew the old him wouldn't...

"Lets just sleep it off and figure it out later jazzy. Goodnight." Lily said.

And with that, I pulled my blanket over my head and let myself rest.

*Jazz's Dream*

(NOTE: GRAPHIC CONTEXT)

I strapped to a cold metal chair, covered in rust like its only ever been in the rain.

My surroundings were pitch black, yet a dim light above me strung loosely to see myself.

I was in a black tank top and white jacket covering my arms, with black jeans hugging my legs lightly.

There was a loud snap of a light switch flicked.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

(Warning: GRAPHIC NOW!)

My mum and dad were hang up by two separate ropes- dead.

Blood were dripping against both of they're faces. They're mouths were sewn shut with black thread roughly. They're eyes were both open in fear. They're bodies hang lifeless on the ropes, a pool of deep dark blood beneath they're bodies.

I screamed from terror. That was it! my parents were dead! A waterfall erupted from my eyes as I kept screaming.

Footsteps crept closer and closer but no one was there.

The light above me was swinging from invisible wind and finally hear a loud laugh behind me. A very familiar laugh.

There Jake stood, holding a butcher knife already blood red, in his hand, smiling menacingly, his deep eyes pure evil.

I screamed to my lungs content tears rolling down my face as his laugh increasing in volume in every step towards me.

The lightbulb suddenly died and the last thing I saw was his evil grinning face.

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Hope none of you got freaked out by that last part, but I wanted a spooky attire in my book. Note that I know it's not the nicest thing to write about that but I chose too.

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- Sky xx

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