Into the darkness

Becoming One

"Who's there?" I asked, looking around the room. "I've been watching you for a long time now and I believe I can help you." I start to feel a chill down my spine, my heart racing; I wanna run, run out the room, but my legs can't move. Is it fear, I can barely see as if the room got even more darker then it was. "What's happening, why can't I see?" I cried out in fear.

"Don't be scared, I'm not gonna hurt you." His voice piercing the darkness, his voice sent my heart into over drive. My heart started beating faster and faster, as if it was gonna beat out of my chest. "W-who are Y-you?" I could barely speak, 'Am I gonna die?' I was thinking to myself. "I am Darkness, a demon." "A demon? From hell?" My voice wavering slightly. "I was from hell until they banished me to the human world for trying to over throw satan himself." He laughed out loud. "Demons are real? Hell? Heaven? God? The devil?" I shook as I asked. He started laughing. It sounded as though it was seeping around me. "Oh yes, we are all quite real, but between you and me, Satan and God are overrated." I sat trying to comprehend everything I just heard. I'm in the presence of a demon. Not just any demon, but a demon that tried taking over Satan's domain.

"Now let's get this show on the road, shall we?" I could hear by his voice that he was basically right next to me. "What do you want from me? How can I possibly help a demon?" I asked. "You are wanting out of this house, away from your father correct? Well I can help you. You have been abandoned by everyone and now, I can give you the power to never be hurt again." "How would you do that? I don't understand." Is this a dream? Am I just in some crazy nightmare? My mind was still racing. "I can give you my darkness, be one with me. Me and you, in one body. All you have to say is yes." I sat there for what seemed like forever. Maybe this isn't a dream, maybe this is my chance to get away from my dad, from this house, from everyone.

"Okay" I said trying not to show the fear in my voice. "Now for the fun part." He said laughing. I felt a sudden cold from the inside of my body. It started with the tips of my toes, going up my leg. My legs felt weightless, as if I was floating. Everything in my body started to feel weightless as the cold spread. Finally ending at the top of my head. Then all of a sudden the lights came on in my bedroom. "Why are you still up boy?" My dad said in his raspy tone. "I- I couldn't sleep." "Get to bed now! Before I come over there and put you to sleep!" He yelled as he slammed the door, almost breaking it.

"Go look at yourself in the mirror by your desk." I could hear him in my head now. I walked over to my desk, looked at myself in the mirror. "Now picture darkness all over the room, every inch, every crack in the walls and release your anger." I stood there, picturing the darkness, thinking about all the times my dad beat me, kicked me, spat on me. I could feel my adrenaline rushing through my body as I started to get mad, full of rage for all hes done. Then, as if a black bomb went off in my room. Everything became darkness, my whole room consumed in it. Darkness poured out of my body, covering everything in sight. My eyes turned white, my body felt weightless again. "Now why don't we show your dad how angry he's made you feel." He said laughing, as I gave out a slight deep almost demonic chuckle.