CHAR ✔️

SIX :: REVELATIONS

Summer's POV

I screamed repeatedly, backing away from the thing. It walked towards me, glitching.

"Help me!" I shouted and I heard footsteps and a flashlight beamed on my face. It was Mark.

"Thank goodness you're okay" He breathed and hugged me.

I trembled and pointed at the thing behind him. It wasn't just the thing anymore.

The girl was there too and the shadowy man with the dagger.

Mark looked around and lowered my hand.

"There's nothing here. Be calm." he cooed and pulled me out of the room.

"Summer! Mark!" I heard Deon call and we advanced towards the voice.

We were almost at the landing when I felt Mark being ripped away from me and I screamed!

I grabbed the flashlight and shone it around.

Mark grabbed my trouser leg and I tried to pull his arm, to save him from the creature. The pure look of fear on his face made my eyes brim. I brought this on him.

"Help me Summer" He screeched before being dragged off in the dark and I flopped down, sobbing my heat out.

"Deon!" I yelled and flashed the light towards the parlor.

He didn't look like he was there. The lights were still out.

"Deon you fucking barfbag, where are you?" I yelled again but nothing.

Just as I was about to walk up the stairs to my room, I heard a very loud scream and I turned towards the direction.

I walked tentatively to the kitchen and saw Deon by the sink, a dagger in his arm.

He ripped it out painfully and his eyes darkened with hate the moment he saw me.

"You bitch! I told you to stay the fuck away from the basement!"

"I don't know what's going on" I cried and he grinned sinisterly.

"You will! After I kill you!" he rushed at me and I screamed, backing away and in my hurry I bumped into Char.

I felt a cold sensation take over me and I leaned against the hard wall, trying hard to snuff out the burning feeling my head was emitting.

"This is all your fault" Deon snickered and grabbed my hair.

I twisted his arm and watched in part horror and part satisfaction as it broke. The sound filling me with joy.

My limbs were working on their own.
It felt like I was being controlled by something else.

Deon let out a heart wrenching yell and I let go. He whimpered, scrambling away from me.

"Scared are we?" A new voice rolled out of my mouth.

I literally ambled to his side crouching to his height by the stainless rimmed oven and at that moment, my eyes roved over and I stared in shock of my reflection. It wasn't me anymore.

Who I saw terrified me so much that I zoned out.

Char!

                       

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