The Devil's Puppet

Prologue

Freak. Monster. Dangerous

These names are constantly hurled at me. They are what I am known as around England.
You're probably wondering, what is it I have done to earn such a reputation across the country? I'm guessing you expect for me to say something like - I have a severe mental illness of some sort, or that I lit a building on fire . Maybe I'm a murderer. A kidnapper.

Heh...

I'm sure you'll be relieved to know I am innocent of every single offence I mentioned, infact I am proud to say I have never harmed a living creature for that matter...but he has.

He being the voice in my head - he makes me do things, bad things.
He was the one who made me kill that little girl and her parents.
He was the one who forced me to burn down the hospital.

None of that was me, It wasn't like I could do anything about it.
I mean ofcourse I feel remorse for his actions, I'm not a bloody psychopath!
But as I said, I myself have no control over what he does. He controls my body, my movements. When he takes over I'm left powerless. Numb.
Nobody ever believes me when I try to tell them. They call me insane and lock me away. Ridicule me in the newspapers.

My name is Evelynn Sanchez and I am the Devil's puppet.

Author's Note: Hi! Welcome to the life of Evelynn Sanchez. This is my first wattpad story so I may not be the best writer out there. I hope you'll give my story a shot and enjoy xx