Mom was scared that I was haunted by the most dangerous satan. There were lots of paranormal activities had happened in this house since we moved in. Mom and Dad were patterns of Christian, so properly I should be a Christian as well. They were calling a Father from the church which was far away few kilometers from their house to expel the demons or any evil spirits.
"Your daughter devotes all of her soul and body to Lucifer. He is coming to take what is his." Said Father.
"There is nothing in this house belongs to him. Please, leave us alone." Said my father. His voice and body trembled a bit but he still calmed enough to resolve the dilemma.
"You were wrong. Your daughter, she belongs to him. Wife of Lucifer. She was playing with fire when you were not home. She committed to the sin that God would never forgive her when she's dead."
"No, Father. Please, help her. Give her special privilege. I will give all of my life to get my daughter back."
"It's too late. She already decided."
It's true. I won't deny it. When I said it, I meant the sin but it was the most beautiful sin that I've ever made.
I stepped few more steps from the staircase to the floor covering. My dad was staring at me with his face full of tears and sad eyes. I could feel he devastated deep down inside and I was hopeless. I was standing there and doing nothing until dad tried to mumble few more words in his mouth.
"Please Father, could you baptize her in baptism?"
"That is impossible. I sincerely apologize but this is helpless."
In that moment, I wish Lucifer could come and take me because I did not want to be anyone's burden in this house. Even that was my father or my mom. It was enough for all of this chaos that I had created.
"Here I am, my pretty little thing. I'll do anything to please you, beautiful. Say it." The voice inside my head was the bell of rebellious and I knew exactly who it belonged to.
It was Lucifer. King of demons. Even I knew that he ruined everything that was in his way. He took everything that belonged to him. No matter what it was. But, for a million reasons, I still can't escape from his own cage. He made it with his sweetness and poison. It could kill me but I couldn't help myself to stay away from it. Soaking myself in the holy water can all my sins be forgiven? I wonder.
"Take me, my king."
I said unconsciously.
"As you say, my beautiful."
The last time I saw my parents was in my memory funeral as I was buried in the grave. The hounds of hell called me without any forgiveness of God. I deserved it for all the things that I had done before.
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One thousand and one nights
Short Story"She looked my demons in the eye and smiled. She fell for the very thing I thought she'd fear"- VàZaki Nada All types of short love stories that I have written. Please enjoy it.