stuck in a haunted house with the school hottie/jerk

stuck in a haunted house with the school jerk/hottie.. part 15

okay so im mad i wrote this part but couldnt upload it because when i pressed uplaod file it said something about having the wrong extension... whatever now i know. i had to retype this, so i learned my lesson. anyways i felt like im loosing the scaryness of my story so im going to try to fix that. oh well enjoy! comment tell me what you think.

RYANS POV

"Why would you do that to us?" I looked over at Estella I could feel the anger rising

"Ryan you don't understand! I did it for a reason both you and Julie needed to realize that you can change!" She seemed sincerely sorry but that didn't make anything better! I looked over at Julie's limp body. Her hands were twitching as if she was trying to get free of some hold that was on her. I looked over at Estella accusingly. "What did you do to her?"

"Nothing, she just hasn't woken up yet. She hasn't faced her guilt." I could feel my expression changing to one of confusion, to realization, the dream was our guilt and to escape it we had to face it and admit we could change or become better.

"Ryan, you need to understand that what I did wasn't to hurt you, it was to help you. Julie can't fully control her powers if she cant control her emotions!" her pleading eyes were begging me to understand, in a way I did but it didn't fix the fact that Estella purposely forced us to fall in love, our emotions weren't real, that's why we fell so fast. 1 week, in one week we were declaring our love for each other, we should have realized that kind of thing only happens in sappy romance novels not real life. What infuriates me the most is not being able to figure it out, the signs were all there. I don't love Julie; I think I care for her as a friend. Spending a week in a haunted house with crazy demons, under a love spell, helped us create a friendship.

"Did you not think we would find out? Didn't you realize playing with our emotions would ruin your chances! What if Julie decides she doesn't want to help you anymore because you treated us like your personal dolls." I could feel my anger subsiding as I looked over at Estella. She looked desperate and scared.

"Ryan please, I need her. What happen to me wasn't fair! I was only five! And to lose everything I had: my mom, my life, my humanity, I need it all back. Please help me." I think if Estella could cry she would have.

The room suddenly went cold. I looked at Estella she seemed concerned from the sudden change of temperature. I looked around, all the windows were closed. Suddenly I hear Estella gasp as I turned back to see what caused it she was gone. Damien remained but he looked annoyed.

"What's going on?" he turned to me with an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, good luck." He turned to walk upstairs. I quickly stood up to follow him.

"Wait what do you mean, good luck?" he turned to me his eyes glowing red and a sinister smile appearing on his face.

"My dad is here." With that he disappeared. Not even a puff of smoke for my amusement.

I turned around just to come face to face with the most hideous creature I have ever seen, I felt my eyes widen in fear as he stepped towards me. His face was red with black scars running down from his neck. He had yellow sharp teeth and fangs. He opened his mouth in snarl and his snake like tongue hissed. He wrapped one meaty hand around my neck and I felt my self being lifted off the ground. As I clawed at his hand, my lungs struggling to get oxygen, I realized what was going to happen. Hoping by some miracle someone would save me, I knew that oxygen wasn't what was leaving my body. It was my humanity as this disgusting creature fed on it.