Playing With Evil (Completed)

Chapter 7

Copyrighted © 2012 Kristall Cheverria. All Rights Reserved.

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Faye’s POV

            I woke up to the smell of alcohol. I squinted my eyes against the shining light. For a minute I thought I was dead but I saw my mum’s face and knew I was still alive.

            “Oh sweetie thank god,” my mum said hugging me close to her chest. My dad’s arms went around me as well.

            “Do you want to tell us what happened?” My dad looked at me with worried eyes. He pulled me onto his lap like he always did when I was younger. That small gesture seemed to comfort me.

            “Well I was in the shower then the light went out. I tried to get out but the door wouldn’t open.” The expression on my parents face’s looked as if they didn’t believe a word I had said.

            “How did you open the door then sweetie?” My mum asked. Confusion filled her expression. I didn’t know how to answer her question without sounding crazy.

            “Well the light turned on then I was able to open the door. I think maybe I just couldn’t open the door because I was panicking.”

            My mom pulled me into a tighter hug as if she didn’t want me to float away. She murmured an approval then kissed the top of my head. She smoothed my hair back then they both helped me to my bed. The bed looked so welcoming to me right now.

            I peeled back the covers and got in. it wasn’t till now that I knew how exhausted I was. My eyes were practically closing as soon as my head hit the pillows. Both my mum and dad kissed my forehead.

            “Goodnight sweetie, we’ll talk to you tomorrow.” They closed the door behind them taking the small stream of light with them. I was left in the dark except for the strip of light coming from under the door.

            I hopped out of bed and felt my way across the room. I reached the window and pulled back the curtain. The night shined into my room. There was a nice glow coming from the moon. It was a beautiful sight.

            I crawled back into my bed and covered myself from head to toe. I instantly got warm and felt my eyelids start to droop. Before I knew it I was fast asleep.

~Amee’s POV~

            As soon as I finished talking with Hunter’s mum, I headed back to my apartment. I couldn’t believe any of this had happened. I felt as if a big part of me had died. I knew that all of this was my fault. If I hadn’t been so pushy about trying the Ouija board none of this would have happened.

            I parked my car and headed up the stairs to my apartment. They weren’t the best apartments but it was all I could afford right now. I didn’t dare go live with my mum again. She was addicted to drugs and always brought in strange men.

            I opened the door to my apartment and headed in. It was cold and dark. It seemed to chill me to the bone. I suddenly got this strange feeling in me. I slowly walked to my kitchen and went to a drawer. I opened it revealing shiny knifes.

            I picked it up and held it near my face turning it in my hand. I inspected the sharp blade as it gleamed in the light. I extended my arm. I moved the blade to my wrist and got ready to feel the pain.