Fear the devil

Chapter Eleven

 I opened my eyes feeling someone shaking me. "Angela, Angela wake up."

"Zachary?" I asked. Brushing the hand away from me.

"Woah! Zachary? Is he your boyfriend?" The voice hummed out with a light chuckle. I sat up from the seat, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and gave a look around. I sat in the passenger seat of my brother car, and he was sitting right next to me.

I quickly became disoriented. "Bryce pullover." I demanded. I knew this day and I knew this path, all to well. It's the path I always avoid.

"Why were almost home." he said concentrating on the road.

"PULLOVER." I yelled at him. He ignored me and kept driving. He slowed down and placed his arm on my shoulder and shook it.

"Oh good you're awake. So you were talking about someone names Zachary? Is he your boyfriend?" he asked excitedly more happily.

He totally dissed our last conversation.

"Pullover or I will jump out of this car." I demand once more. I could not go through this moment in my life once again.

He ignored me. He freaking ignored me.

I huffed and move to my side where the door handle was, I tried to open the door but nothing worked.

"No." he said locking the doors, he sped up the car. I laid back in fear.

"Hey! Slow down a bit Bryce, you're going to fast." I yelled at him.

"What can't hear you over the sound of me killing us."

"What do you me-" I looked through the front window and screamed. He crashed us into a telephone pole. I couldn't see what was in front of me it was all blurry, I coughed up blood into my hand.

I scream once again. My vision cleared up once again, it was perfectly normal. I look beside me and Bryce arm flung out to protect me, But it didn't do well for the grass in my stomach. I could not see Bryce face very well he looked to be alive but i couldn't tell. I unbuckled my seat belt and slowly brought my legs out from under the dashboard. I crawled out of the front window and fell of the hood on to the green grass, of our front lawn. Calvin came running out of the house with mom and dad right behind.

"Oh my god, Angela are you okay." Calvin asked.

"Bryce... Bryce is still in there." I coughed up trying to stand, Calvin helped me up, And drag me to the house.

I pulled away,"Bryce. I need to get him out." my legs collapsed underneath me. I looked at my leg, a cut scared along my leg making me bleed out profoundly.

"Bryce, I need to help him." I murmur, getting up and walking, it hurt I stand on on my bleeding leg. I fell back as waves of warm air brush over my skin. I looked back at the car and saw it on fire. My vision fade into darkness.

Laughter erupted the dark void. "Well isn't Angela Thomason. The girl Zachary care for sooo much." he cuckled. I had a feeling his face had a wickedly large smile.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Ah nothing I thought you felt the same." The voice was playful and a bit creepy. He also sound quite sad.

"I'll see you next round beautiful." he said dragging a claw onto my arm leaving a mark.

I opened my eyes feeling someone shaking me. "Angela, Angela wake up."

"Calvin?" I asked. I hope this was all a bad dream, and I was being woken up by Calvin back at him, for sleeping in past noon.

"Nah, wrong brother." Bryce said. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, and sat up, in the car seat. I sat there silently.