"Shadow Killer"

Part 4: The False Priest

So there I was...Running for my life as I was now being hunted down by a demon. Sweat pouring off my face I continue sprinting, *Huff* Huff*. "Where is that city!?". While still sprinting an Image had popped into my head...A...Book?". As I was running Images began swarming around inside my head. I saw the same book, black flying smoke, and a bloody face of a priest?!."What does this mean?". Feeling like my lungs were gonna burst I immediately stopped to catch my breath. I bent over letting sweat fall off my long hair. "Crap...when will I find that cit...wait a second?!". I looked up and hadn't noticed it...but I had just entered the city. Looking back in the direction of my house, my arms had gotten some serious goosebumps. "Why does this have to be happening to me!". "I can't believe I lost my dad...Bret...and even Matt!". My eyes were now stinging from all the crying. "I need to go find help...no time to waste". I begin to hear a voice come into my head,(Hannah you know you can't kill this demon). "Shut up stupid voice". ("Your just trying to avoid the inevitable). "Shut up and get lost". I hadn't realized it till then that I was hallucinating."Crap this demon really has me running". I continue walking through the streets of the city. It took me a second to realize that most of the city didn't have a very large population. "Great...now I doubt anyone will be able to help me". There was suddenly a long, ear piercing scream. I dropped to the floor while covering my ears. "WHAT THE HECK IS THAT SCREAMING!". Suddenly..just as it started, It had stopped. With me on the ground..I had taken notice that people were giving me a strange look. "Didn't any of you hear that?". People just walked on by ignoring me. I got back up and felt something wet on my cheek. "Huh?". I put my hand on my cheek and felt the wetness."What is this?". I looked at the liquid and noticed that it was blood....my blood, and it was coming from my ears. "You ok there young lady?". Quickly wiping the blood off onto my clothes I looked at the young man, "Hello? Do I know you?". "No I doubt you do". "The names Mike Thompson by the way". He holds his hand out to me. "The names Hannah..just..Hannah". I shook his hand firmly and winced in pain. "You ok there young lady?". "No I'm not ok I'm being hunted by a demonic monster and I don't know how to destroy it". "I can tell". "Huh? "."How?". He had opened my hand facing opened upward without me realizing it. "Because this on your palm is proof that your being attacked". "Huh?", I looked at the palm of my hand. Shaken a little I read what it said, "I own your soul". I wanted to cry again and drop to the ground and just give up, but I knew I couldn't do that...at least not here...or anywhere. "I know someone who can help!". "Really? Is it a priest?". "As a matter oh fact...He is". "Oh my god you can't be for reals!". After suffering for so long...I had finally found hope. After walking for about twenty minutes, we had arrived at a church. "Well here we are". I quickly ran inside, "HELLOOOOO?", I yelled out. "I need help". Suddenly this young blue eyed, black haired man walks into the room while wearing a black robe with a cross on it. "How may I help you young Hannah?". (WHAT THE HECK?!!! HOW DID HE KNOW MY NAME????"). I pushed that thought aside. "I'm being tortured by a dark demon and I'm looking for help and was hoping you could provide it". "I can be of help for you young lady, for the Lord would lend a hand to those who called for help". He smiles at me...and as doing so a bloody line came across his cheek revealing a scar. (WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON!?"). Black blood was now dripping from his face. "Uh sir.., I pointed towards his face. "Yes...I know..". "You know about the marks?". He nodded his head. "How? Wait...do you have the same demon torturing you to?". All of a sudden he gives off a menacing smile. "Demon torturing me?". His eyes grew bitch black. "I believe you were saying something about me torturing you!". Shocked I stood there stunned and managed to look over at Mike, who was still standing there, but now in shock. "SIR WHATS GOING ON?". *Sigh*. "Might as well as tell you now and kill you both afterwards". "I'm this girls demon". Not realizing it...Mike walked in front of me. "DEMON! YOU WILL STAY AWAY FROM THIS INNOCENT GIRL". "Hahah and who'll make me?". A look of terror appeared in Mike's eyes as he realized that his attempt to protect me was futile. "Oh god", I whispered as I took a look at the demon one last time before he flew straight at us. The fight will now begin. 

Continue to read on...Next part...PART 5: "The Demon in me"