When Evil Rises

Carries prologue

"What did you say?" Carries father growled, taking a step closer to her. Her mother had to work overtime, so she was dropped off at her fathers house. Carries mother was a simple women, she wasn't anything like her brutal husband. She lived with Carrie in a little cottage out in the woods, a few miles away from her husband. Carrie didn't see him much, she only saw him on holidays and if it was necessary. He is a demon. His powers aren't all that special, he has Violet eyes with a glint of black unless he is angry. When he gets angry, his eyes are blood red, and right now you could easily tell he was angry.

"Nothing father." Carrie whimpered backing up against the wall. His white fangs glistened under the dull light. "What did you say?" He snarled. His black wings unfolded and he held up his hand, a cross was burned into it and it glowed, ready to take action. "I didn't say anything!" Carrie said trying to hide the fear in her voice. He smiled and narrowed his red eyes. Shaking his head slowly. His hand flew, hitting Carrie and knocking her onto the ground. She could taste the warm blood flowing from the inside of her mouth. She held back her tears, preventing another slap for being weak. "I said I hate you." She whimpered, pressing her hand against her cheek.

Her father smiled, his wings folded back and the cross stopped glowing. "Good girl, my Bloody hood." He praised, getting down on one knee. "Now, what do we say?" Carrie looked at her fathers red eyes with her ice blue ones. His eyes burrowed into her head, and she sighed in defeat. "May the lord clean my soul of the demon." Her mouth burned as she started, sending sparks of flames through her. "May god cleanse me, keeping everything evil away from me." Carrie gasped for air, falling to the ground in pain as she felt her tongue burn. "May the lord watch over me, protecting me from satin and his minions. Amen." Her tongue was burning red. It bleed as it cooled back to its normal temperature.

She whipped the tears from her eyes as she sat back up to see her father was starring at her intensely. She sighed again as she held out a lock of her beautiful, light blonde hair. He cut it and walked away without another word. Carrie sat against the wall, crying softly. Carrie was six so whenever she was bad, her father would take a strand of her hair and sacrifice it. She didn't know what her father would do with it, he said it was "important business". The door opened and Carries mother stepped through. Carrie immediately jumped up and buried her face into her mothers blue dress. She looked up into her green eyes. Her mother looked back down at her with pity. She knows what happens to Carrie, but she also knows if she tries to stop it she will get hurt as well. Carrie grabs her mothers hand tightly and walked with her outside, away from the evil home.

X W E R X

Hi! I'm glad that you found my book, I'm having a lot of fun making it, and I hope you enjoy reading! Don't forget to check out ManhatanK's channel, she is my drawler who will soon have a new cover for us, and my editor Dead_Girl21

Mean dads and glowing crosses,

Shaeleigh :3