The Awakening

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Everything is hazy....i cant breathe....my breathing is labored and stabs my lungs with every single painful breathe.......

A muscularly constrictive hand is tugging my head back with a sharp tug, my mouth pried open exposing my sharp teeth.

"Good evening little one....did you enjoy your little walk?"

I glare over at the area where the voice is coming from its my pastor ...erm my ex pastor now....standing next to my mother! "Mom! Hel-!" i attempt to scream out but all that comes out is a cry as the grip on my jaw tightens. All she does is stand there glaring at me with every inch of hatred thrown at me, more hatred then I've ever felt from anyone in my life.

As the fear of the gruesome situation I'm in settles, the pit of my stomach feels like it's filled with grimy snakes biting at my stomachs insides. I take a deep breathe as my eyes race around the room looking for familiarity. Without a moment of hesitation I roughly pull my head away, quickly bringing my teeth down on the strangers hand. He yells groaning as his bones in his hand starts to crackle from the pressure of my tightening jaw, flesh tears from his hand blood seeping down my chin. I pull back from shock as I taste blood sink down my throat.

What is this taste....it taste....delicious. What's happening? The owner of the hand I broke is stepped away cradling it to his chest, "Bloody Hell...God damn demon!" I growled at him without thinking, "Let me go!"

Pastor James walks towards me holding a beaker filled with a murky light brown color. "Stay away!" I struggle against the restraints trying to pull free. I think to myself as I panic "no no no no no can't die here no Can't Die Here!!"  Thick noises of static fill up my head.

I Cant die here.....

[A/N] In the next chapter I will have to warn you all that there is a HUGE gore/Blood/trigger warning!! Thanks, peace out !✌🏻

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