The Demon Inside (Discontinued)

Blood

My vision blacked out completely and I started to hear the familiar noise of gentle waves of water. I suddenly couldn't breathe. I was up against a wall, unable to move. I felt like I was being strangled even though I had my hands against my throat trying to get rid of whatever was making me feel strangled but there was nothing there on it. I then noticed two glowing objects right in front of me. Eyes. Blue, glowing eyes. Whoever was staring at me had their corneas black and light blue, glowing irises. They were all I could see, everything else was pitch black for some reason. The irises had a smaller, black circle in them, about two-thirds the size. They were higher up than my eyes, about two feet, looking directly at me. They also seemed too big for a person.

Then I saw a dim light flash from my left for a very, very brief moment. The light seemed distant and it showed me long, razor sharp teeth about three inches below the glowing eyes. The mouth holding those teeth was quite large. That thing was not human. I also saw a similar unusually long, dark grey arm on my left, it was that thing's right arm. It had long fingers that looked like knives and the palm of the hand was facing me. Its fingers looked like they were squeezing something even though there was nothing in its hand. I was so utterly mortified and confused at how real it all felt.

My vision blacked out once again and I woke up on the carpeted floor of my room, lying on my left side. I took in a deep breath as if I was underwater for too long. I thought about what I had just seen, I was beyond confused. I then remembered I was on the floor because of another blood-vomit.

I tried to move but that only caused a pain that felt like my guts were being clenched. I waited for a few minutes by just lying there. After about five or so minutes, I decided to try and get up. I could barely move my legs, they didn't have enough energy. My arms, however, were in a better state so I decided to try and sit up using them. When I moved, I didn't feel any pain which I was grateful for but I still felt like I had to vomit further. I saw something white amongst the blood that had just escaped through my mouth that was lying on the carpeted floor. It was the pill I had swallowed a few minutes prior. Since my legs had no energy for reasons unknown, I decided to crawl over to the bathroom. Small amounts of blood was escaping my mouth as I was crawling towards the bathroom door.

Moving even a few centimeters forward felt like walking a mile and I felt extremely exhausted as if I had run multiple marathons by the time I reached the bathroom door. I managed to open the door which it took a lot of effort. Once I opened it, I barely had enough energy to crawl over to the toilet to vomit. I decided to do it in the bathtub that was to the right and was much closer. I put my hands on the edges of the bathtub, opened up my mouth and faced the inside it. After waiting for about three or so minutes, I vomited again. This time, more blood than ever before. I was terrified at the sight and could not stop shaking.

More blood came out. My nose and throat were burning up. I was bleeding from my nose too, it seemed.

"What is... What is happening to me...?", I whimpered to myself for no apparent reason. Once another mouthful of blood came out, I started to stare intently at it while saying "No, no! Stay with me! Stay with me!", like an insane person while I began to cry.

I kept on vomiting until I started to lose consciousness and collapsed. 

I woke up again on the bathroom floor. My body was freezing, both inside and outside. Every piece of me felt like it was turned into ice but it was somewhat bearable. I miraculously had enough energy to get up and be able to walk out of the dark bathroom even though I still felt quite weak and tired. I stepped out of the bathroom to check the time on my phone. It was 7:03 PM. I went back to the bathroom as fast as I possibly could. I was able to turn on the light this time.The bathroom was then brightly lit. I walked over to the mirror to take a look at my condition. There was dried blood on my mouth and nose but I was not expecting to see dried blood below my eyes too. I looked down at my body, my t-shirt was bloody. I then noticed how my body looked like it hadn't lost a single pound. It looked the exact same as before I lost all that blood. I fell to the floor upon looking at the bathtub. To my horror, I saw about half of it filled with my blood.

This is easily four to five litres. How the fuck am I even alive?