Allison Argent Again

Chapter 14

"Who are you?!??" I exclaim, " And what are you doing?!"
"My name is Allison, Allison Argent."
"Wait?!? What?" I say, "No, no, no, you're supposed to be dead! So it was u calling Scott? Is this all part of this curse thing Scott was talking about?!?"
"Hold on- slow down.. Scott's here- like in beacon hills?" She raises he eyebrows in worry.
"Y-yeah.. Why wouldn't he?"
"Don't tell anyone of this, you hear? I - I got to go." She says.
"Why-" I start but she is gone, disappeared into the dark, murky night.

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When I got home I quickly locked up the doors and windows and got in some pajamas. Lisa came home a half out later with take-out. It was a Friday so we sat on the couch watching ouija and eating food.
"What is that?" I say squinting my eyes at the TV.
"I don't kn-" suddenly Dorris (The demon) pops up on the screen and we both scream.
"Dorris.. I think it was Dorris." We both start cracking up, but I was pulled back to insanity on what this curse everyone is talking about does. I try to push it away, brush my thoughts away of the man. The dead man of the puddle of blood I stepped in. He was older, probably in his late 40's his head had no more hair only small patches and blisters all over his head as if he was burned and then, then was the horrifying part of the ordeal was his body, all of his intestines and guts were ripped out, except for his heart. His heart was no where to be seen. Had Allison done this. On my way back I remember calling Scott who began crying over the phone at the mention of her name.

SCOTTS POV
I sit myself next to the lifeless corpse. Although I didn't know him, I cried over his grave of what Allison might have done to him. Why would she need his heart? I question myself over and over again the same question.