Demonic Presence

Demonic Presence Chapter 4

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Demonic Presence Chapter 4.

We sprinted up the steps to Lauren's house, as Lauren threw the door open.

"Oh hi kids. Is there something wrong?" Lauren's mom, Kim asked.

By this time, Lauren was running around the house, going crazy.

"CALL THE POLICE. CALL THE F***ING POLICE!" she screamed running towards the phone.

She grabbed it and dialed 911.

Immediately, the police answered.

"THERES BEEN A MURDER ON 19 FERRIL COURT!" she yelled, and hung up the phone.

We all plopped down on the couch, silence filling the air around us.

It was at this point that i realized my parents were still in the house.

My eyes widened as i realized that i had just led my parents to an untimely death.

I hadn't made any effort to save them.

I just left them.

"I need to go back. I NEED TO GO BACK!" i exclaimed jumping up from my position on the couch.

I didn't get very far though, as Bailey immediately pushed me back down.

"Katie, Mekayla's already dead. We can't save her." he whispered, staring straight into my eyes.

"Bailey, mom and dad are they. They're gonna die" i breathed to get him to let me up. His grip tightened.

"It's ok. They can take care of themselves. Besides, they police will be there soon" he said, refusing to accept the fact that our parents, our blood relations, could be dead right now.

I slumped in my seat, refusing to look at Bailey.

"Maybe we should try to go back to sleep. I'm sure we're all tired. I know i am."

An hour there was a mess of blankets and pillows distributed across Lauren's basement floor.

I slowly slid myself under the covers and laid my head against one of the many pillows.

Surprisingly enough, sleep came almost immediately.

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Lesley's Point Of View.

Looking around the room, i noticed i was the only one who hadn't fallen asleep yet.

Even Katie, the one who saw the bodies, and went right up to them looked like she was having a peaceful dream.

Me? The aspect of two of my best friends being dead creeps me out enough.

I sat up a bit in my makeshift bed and glanced down at my hands.

I caught my breath as i almost emitted a scream.

My hands were cut up and scraped, and blood was dripping from the huge gashes.

I quickly got up from my mess of blankets and ran straight up the stairs to the kitchen sink. I put the plug in and turned the water on full blast.

I looked back down at my hands and they were clean.

There wasn't a drop of blood on them.

I turned the water off and put my hands on either side of the sink.

I looked down at my reflection in the water.

I looked exhausted, with rings under my eyes.

What's wrong with me?

Am i going crazy?

Well if i am, at least i have an excuse.

Daniel and Mekayla are dead.

Killed.

And i saw their bodies.

But still, i have to be strong, and attentative. If i don't, i could be next.

Taking a deep breath, i removed my ';--hands from the sink, and took out the plug.

I watched the swirl of water, enticed by it.

I glanced up into the window behind the sink and my breath caught.

I could see a slight reflection of someone behind me.

Creepy as that was, it wasn't the thing that freaked me out the most.

It was his eyes.

They were blood red.

As his eyes found mine, the corners of his lips twisted up into an eerie smile.

I felt his hands on the back of my head as my head plunged down into the water.

I found myself gasping for air, but all i got was water.

I felt myself slipping in and out of consciousness as i ran out of air.

Soon i lost the battle as blackness consumed me.

But before it did, i hear a faint voice behind me.

But it wasn't that guy's, it was a girl.

Was it one of my friends coming to rescue me?

I hope.