Blended :Creepypasta ff [{DISCONTINUED}]

Chapter 1

Her hair stays steady behind her back as she sat on her chair studying about chemistry, she keeps on studying not letting her parents down. Her name is Denise Fiercé..... next head of the Fiercé family. They're not that rich, but they own a village with peaceful presence in it.

They try to make her rest but she said she wont need it. Every day she's in her room stuck with books. But little did her parents know she was studying about demons too. It sounds crazy okay. But her parents are paranormal experts. Hunted things in their garage which is now taken care of.

One day, she was in her room, her mom are busy cooking breakfast, her dad in his office for the papers he needs to finish, and she is.. usually studying in her room. And

*knock knock*

Someone knocked on the door her mother call out her daughter to open the door. Denise didn't hesitate, she go down stairs and opened the door. Revealing an old lady holding a dybbuk box.. yes you heard it right.. dybbuk box.. means.. Demon in a Box..

She shivered at the appearance of the box.. she cant take it inside. She knows her parents cant take care of the box... the box was sealed with many melted candles... black, white, and red are the melted candles that keeps the box locked.

"Hello young lady~ are your parents there?" The old woman said asking her.  But she seems focused on the box "uhmm. Hello young one?" She ask her again making Denise go back in real life. Hello world.

"Oh. Ahaha" she said as she rubbed the back of her head. "Come in ma'am" she said letting the old lady enter their manor (not that big okay?)

"That's so kind of you" the old lady said as she entered the house and entering the living room sitting on the couch.

Denise go to her mother and said that they have a visitor. Her mom goes to the living room with her husband because they already know that it was about a hunted thing. Denise just stayed on the living room sitting on the smallest couch in there and listening to the conversation which is rare.

She was so curious about the box, she was snapped out of her thoughts when her mother said something that will help her curiosity "We'll take care of the dybbuk box~ dont worry ma'am" she said to the lady.

"Mom" Denise said, all the attention was on her "can I help you about taking care of the box?" She asked her mother.

Her mother seemed surprised about her offer but she nodded. "Okay sweet heart~" she said sweetly to her daughter. Denise smiled at her mother " I'll call you when it's time to take care of the box okay?" She said to her daughter again.

Denise nodded and goes back to her room and study.

~after a few hours. Her mother called her~

"Denise! Come down now dear! Breakfast is ready!" Her mother shouted from the dining room.

She stands up and goes down stairs. "Hi mom~ Hi dad~" she greeted her parents.

"Hello sweetie. Now sit down and while eating we'll discuss about the box because it seems it's hard to handle" she said softly sitting on her chair.

Denise nodded and sat on her chair "it have a powerful presence so we should need to be careful" her dad said. Me and my mom nodded in agreement.

~after discussing about the box and after eating breakfast~

After the event. I got back to my room and studied about the dybbuk box.. 'this dybbuk box caught my mind.. I cant get my mind free from it..' she thought in her mind.

~after a few hours it is dinner~

We're eating on the table. And it was quiet. The silence is uncomfortable. Denise cant even looked at her parents eyes 'what is wrong with them' she asked herself in her mind.

Her parents looked at each other "Honey" her mom said which caught the girl's attention. "We've decided that we should take care of the dybbuk box" he mom said calmly at her.

"But why? I wanna help.. just this ones please" she pleaded infront of her parents.

The couple sighs and they nodded. "As you wish sweetheart" her dad said.

After dinner. They prepared everything. And put the box inside the empty room on a table. With candles on the four edges of the table. My mom holding the book of bible and another book which that can seal the monster inside the box.. 'this is so unfamiliar... they didn't put a thing inside this room before? Is this really that dangerous?' She asked herself in her mind again.

They started the ritual. Denise is the going to open the box. While her mother saying those spells that will keep the 'monster' calm. Denise is using the 'cross knife' to open the box and remove the dried wax. The temperature inside the room started to get hot.

She now removed the dried wax on the box and slowly opens the box. While opening it. She felt a pair of hands grabbed both of her wrists. She started to panic. Knowing that words cant control the monster. "M-mom" She stuttered between her deep breaths. She cant breath properly. It feels like. Someone is choking her. She started to gasp and she started to float.

Her mom called her husband and they started to attack the monster. That makes it more angry. Dark smoke starts to scatter in the room. Still their daughter floating and gasping. Her mouth open. A force made her parents fly and landed hardly on the wall. Their daughter screamed a painful scream. The dark smoke starts to go inside her mouth her eyes started to creat a red liquid.. blood.. flowing from her eyes.. her parents didn't know why.

After that. Their daughter fell on a hard ground unconscious. Still having those red liquid flow from her eyes. Her parents immediately go to another room. The husband carrying his daughter to an another empty room. He put her on a metal bed chained both her arms, legs, waist and her neck on the bed.

Her mom watching it, tears started to form on her eyes covering her mouth. Both worried and terrified about her daughter. Worried because what if she'll die because of the monster. Terrified. Because what if she attacked them and no one will take care and protect her. Most worst. What if she's going to be brutally killed!?!? Those thoughts cant get out of her mother's head. Her mom started to sob hard. The husband leads her wife on the living room giving her a cup of water to make her calm down. But she cant. She started to sob on her husband's chest badly. Caring about her daughters health.

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