The Curse Of The Devil

Chaapter 3

I slowly open the door and am meet with her honey eyes. All my thoughts leave my head. I instantly pull her into my arms. Holding her as close as I possibly could. She’s shocked at first but soon wraps me in her arms just as tight. After several minutes I slowly pull away but leave my hands on her shoulders looking her up and down. She’s wearing the same outfit as she was yesterday. Her black cut up skinnies and one of my old shirts. Her beautiful long blonde hair slightly wet showing that she just got of the shower. ‘It’s as if none of today actually happen? As if it has started over…? Did any of it really happen?’ I start asking myself a million questions. I’m pulled out of my thoughts by her lightly grabbing my shoulders and shaking me, the saying “Earth to Cheryl!” I look deep in her honey eyes and smile, releasing my grip on her. “Sorry Rebekah, just another nightmare I guess.” I say then walk around her going into the bathroom. I shut and lock the door then turn the cold water on. I need to cool off, I swear I can still feel the heat of the flaming walls. I quickly underdress and get in. The cold water instantly cooling me off and giving me goosebumps. I let the water run over my body as my mind starts going a thousand miles per hour. ‘there is no way in hell that was only a dream.’ I grab a wash cloth and put soap on it. I begging washing my body when I see my burned hand print on my shoulder, where the devils hand was placed when we made our 2ed deal. “What the actual fuck?” I say to myself and lightly run my fingers across it. It’s burning to the touch. I then lightly place my hand on my slightly larger stomach feeling something move inside of me. ‘Is that how he did it, leaving his fucking mark on me? It hasn’t even been a day how am I getting bigger already? He’s Lucifer of course it’s going to go at an unnatural rate… Oh fuck, what am I going to tell Rebekah?! She’s going to freak out, she doesn’t even remember anything that happen…’ My mind starts to go crazy. I quickly wash my hair and get out of the shower. I put my clothes on then go straight to her room. Suddenly it hits me. “What do I even tell her…?” I say to myself as I lightly knock on the door. ‘Just tell her the truth...’ “Come in!” I hear her say from the other side of the door. I open it and take a deep breath. ‘I got this’ I remind myself as I open the door slowly. She’s sitting on her bed, doing something on her laptop. I walk over and sit next to her on her bed. She looks up at me with signature smile. “Bekah… we need to talk.”