Derry, Maine
October, 1988
"Why won't you tell me anything about him?" Avira shouted at her mother.
"Beacause I am your mother. I dont need to tell you anything!" Her mother defended, starting to walk away. "End of discussion!"
"No! I need someone to explain to me why I have these fucked up powers." Avira glared at her mother and her green eyes turned violet and her teeth sharpening into fangs. "See, you can't explain this!"
"Avira Jackson, stop this at once!" her mother yelled, backing away from her demon like daughter.
"Give me answers!" Avira cried, digging her nails into her mom's arm. Her eyes started glowing dangerously as she met her mother's fear-filled eyes. "Please."
"I don't know. Your father disappeared and never came back!" She shouted as her arm began to bleed. Avira felt her mouth water slightly at the sight of blood.
Avira tore away, rushing down the hall and to her bedroom. As she laid down on her bed, she saw a red balloon float next to her window. It hovered infront of the glass, the words 'I ❤ Derry' printed across it She sat up and opened her window, reaching for the balloon.
As her fingers hit the string, it popped as she heard a low voice. "Soon."
Avira looked at the place the balloon had once stood, and the 3 words replayed in her head. 'Soon."
What could that mean? Soon for answers? Soon for freedom?
An un-human like giggle came from outside her window. She looked out of it, only to see rain tapping on the window and a young boy running along the sidewalk, wearing a yellow rain slicker and chasing after a paper boat.
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Tʜᴇ Dᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴀ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ | (IT)
Fanfiction{ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴘᴇɴɴʏᴡɪsᴇ} Avira Jackson was born with weird, unexplainable powers that only grew stronger as she grew up. She lives with her mother in Derry, Maine, not knowing a single thing about her father... until the day she suddenly finds her...
