Black eyes

Chapter 4

There was blood everywhere: on the walls, furniture, floor. There's also a familiar corpse laying on the floor. It's a woman. With blinde, short and curly hair...Wait! Shes from the picture!

Another corpse appeared on the floor, then one after another until there were four of them. I realized that the all of those people are the ones I saw in the picture! They're here! And they are dead just laying on the floor after they got murdered brutally. It looked like they were tortured, cause each corpse had many different wounds.

I felt dizzy, I could barely breathe, my body got weaker the longer I looked at what's in front
of me. Blaze showed up in front of me. He spread his arms and said "Welcome to my world.'' He smirked pushing womans body with his foot.

"What have you done, Blaze...? Is this your job?!'' I asked. He turned to look down at me me and started getting closer as I instinctively crawled backwards on the floor away from him, even though there's nowhere to run.

"Do you really want to know?'' He chuckled.

"Y-yes...'' I stuttered. I hit my back against the wall and a small gasp escaped my lips.

Blaze kneeled down in front of me and leaned into my ear as I squeezed my eyes shut and then heard him whisper.

"Everything...''

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It felt like it's been years, when really only a few hours had passed, which I spent sitting in someone's room. I'm not crying. I'm just thinking of  how I could escape. If I'd bring him back to life, he'd kill people. I don't even know his past. Maybe he died and turned into a demon because he was a psycho killer? But no, it doesn't make sense, spirits don't turn into demons just because they're bad ones. Damn...this is so difficult.

Suddenly I felt a slight tap on my shoulder. I widened my eyes as I turned around and saw a man with blood covering his face. I jumped off of the bed and ran straight to the door. I tried to open it but it's locked. DAMN IT! I started panicking! What if that man wants to kill me?!

He got closer to me and I hit my back against the door, crying. But all that man did, was place a hand on my shoulder and shush me calmly.

"Shhh...it's okay. You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm not going to hurt you" he said and I opened my eyes to look at him.

"I'm Blaze's father. I've been stuck in this house for 300 years now with my family. He killed us. He did this because he was insane. He murdered all of us. We weren't his only victims. He killed more. He's from hell. He's a demon. And he wont stop until he gets what he wants. He wont let all of us and you go till he gets what he wants. Please Save us...''.

And then he disappeared in front of my eyes. I thought for a moment and I came to a realization.
I know exactly what I have to do. I gotta kill that fucking demon and help those restless poor souls.

"Maggie!'' Blaze called me from downstairs.

I heard him walk towards the door and I opened them bravely.  He's right in front of me...excepts doesn't look evil, he looks normal and his eyes weren't black anymore.

"What have you done Blaze? To all those people...They were your family!''

"They weren't my family.''  Blaze said in a calm tone as he looked down.

"Yes they were...and...a-and you killed them. You did this to your parents and brothers who loved you. Why?!''

"Because he was enjoying it.'' Blaze mumbled

"He? Who's he?''

"There was a demon inside me! And he still is inside of me, but sometimes he leaves and that how I get to be my true self!" He said and then cupped my cheeks looking me right into my eyes.

"Listen...you have to save me and my family. Exorcism won't work here because I'm already dead it doesn't actually have my soul, but he can manipulate my dead spirit. You have to use your powers" he stated

"B-but I don't know how to do it" I said nervously.

"Hurry, while he's still not here and in some other dimension! First: break free my parents, then bring me back to life, then let's escape and then lock the demon in the house so it never leaves" he said and hugged me.

"I'll forever be thankful" he said and squeezed me in his arms.

My heart was pounding. I must help. Maybe my mother will have something in her notebook. I've never done this before, I don't know how much energy I'd take for me to do all of this at once.

But my senses are telling me that's a must do it's a must do...