Meeting my demon

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I wake up with a knife to my throat "WHAT THE FUCK" i manage to scream i see jeff grinning at me "MOTHER FUCKER" i say trying to jump up i cant hes holding me down i struggle "let me go" i yell thrashing my legs

"No" he said smirking holding me down to the bed he giggles amused from my struggling "you ass let me go now" i yell back demanding him am i going to die i ask myself trying to hold back the tears

"no you are not going to die cat why would i kill you now i might stab you to control your crazy ass", he says i stare at him blankly "you can read my thoughts", he laughs "duh, bitch" i give him the death glare "what do you want" i demand sternly he giggles once more and answers "sex bitch", i look at him my eyes wide "you dirty MAN WHORE", i scream once i scream my laptop starts glitching and ben hops out of it "jeff you mother fucking asshole i swear you do this with every girl i get", he sighs while taking his sword out i watch as jeff also takes his bitty knife out i giggle to myself this is going to be amusing jeff looks at me in disbelief i give him another one of my famous death glare 

As jeff hops up from me he walks up to ben holding out his knife wow their really going to do it but in my bedroom ''QUIT IT", they both stare at me as if i was stupid "i dont want blood in my room and worst of all my mother" , i say softly jeff begins to laugh loudly "you dont have to worry about your mother she is dead", he giggles to himself tears burn my eyes "what", i whisper ben stares i begin screaming my voice seems different lower like a demonic voice ben screeches like a little girl "jeff your in deep shit" he yells running out my window i pause and then i look at myself in the mirror i scream "holy shit", i have red eyes with black pupils and sharp teeth my hair is a firey red and i'm floating from the ground i have long red nails i stare scared of myself

I look at jeff whose scared to death "cat, cat dont let the thing take over you" he yells as he continues this in a pattern i fall down to the ground i feel sick to my stomach all i say is "i want ben", i continue this until ben wraps his arm around me "shh cat its ok", his words sooth me i fall slowly asleep

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