Slowly he walked down the halloween decorated corridors. His wings draping across the floor sweeping all the dust up with it. The empty building. There was no noise. Just his footsteps. His loud echoing footsteps hammering the dirty puddled floor. Lockers were dirty and scratched up like something you would find in an abandoned asylum. It was dark. The lights had been smashed apart, pieces of the glass scattered all over the floor. Black clumps. You couldn't make out what they were. Walking closer it's coming. It wasn't suppose to be like this. It wasn't suppose to come for me. I did what it asked. I set it free. Oh please let God let the Devil have mercy on me. Oh shit. I couldn't hide from it forever. Hammering footsteps against the floor. He's getting closer. I can hear whispering my name. "Milllliee where is my little bumblebee". It made me sick I wanted to jump out and shoot him. It wouldn't work i know it wouldn't work. Not this time. I felt the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. I bite my tongue. And i bit it hard to try make sure my body didn't tremble. I shouldn't move. I couldn't move. I barely took a breathe in case him that bastard of a thing heard. I talk about him so humanly. I heard the steps get louder and louder. I felt a tear run down my cheek and then it stopped. Nothing. What if he was still there. What if he was right next to me. I waited. 5 minutes. 1 hour. 3 hours. Not a single thing. I saw the sun breaking the thick blanket of darkness. It should be safe. I started shuffling around trying to get up but stopped. How. I could hear something breathing quietly i dared not move. One step. Two step. Then i could feel it. His hot breathe daunting me. He's won. I have nothing left for me. Just take one more step. And he did. He did just what i wanted. I barged the door open as he splatted to the floor causing him to fall into the tables crushing it. I sprinted out the classroom and locked the door. That should keep him busy. I started to run but i could hear his laughter. THIS IS ALL I GAME TO HIM. I'm running past as i run to the brightest point of the corridor. As i run past the black clumps slowly shape into bodies laying there lifeless. I finally reach it. My sudden happiness my hope of getting out dissappears into a deep sorrow and then fear. It was fire. Shaped like the star of David. Then i feel him. His hot breathe against my head neck. I slowly turn around and then...
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Making Plans With The Devil
RomanceEverything was fine and good til the accident and I'd do anything to get him back. But i wasn't willing to hurt anyone in the process.