Five

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*warning: some scenes may be... unpleasant.*

It was after school and I was at the diner, about to start my shift for the day. I still didn't know what I would do about the training. I needed to know as much as I could from Niall, bit my family also needed the money. I guess I had to talk about it with my dad.

When I went to take someone's order, I saw a familiar Riviera parked outside the diner. Niall was outside, watching out for me. It felt weird, to be honest. But I appreciated it.

When I took the order and brought it to the kitchen, I suddenly began to feel sick. My stomach began to turn. I ran to the bathroom, and just in time, too. Closing the door, I turned to the sink and began to gag. I couldn't breath. I wrapped my hands around my throat, and the next thing I knew I was throwing up blood. This continued until I began to feel dizzy and fell to the floor. I was gasping for air— air that my lungs couldn't get enough of. I began to see stars in my vision. My heart was hammering hard and loud against my chest. I was pretty sure it was about to pop out any second. I thought I was going to die right then and there.

But then just as fast as it began it stopped, and I could breathe again. The stars and faint feeling went away, and the wanting to vomit disappeared. The only thought I could process was What the hell just happened?. All of a sudden the bathroom door burst open and in walked Niall, his face flushed with anger. But the it changed to fright and concern when he saw me sprawled on the tiled floor of the diner bathroom.

"Robin?" He spoke. Yep, he was totally worried. "Robin, are you alright?"

"Do I look alright to you?" I snapped. "What the hell was that?"

"Come one, we've gotta get you somewhere safe." Niall ignored my question and picked me up in his arms.

"You know, I'm still able to walk," I told him. Again, he ignored me.

When we were at his car he opened the passenger door and put me inside. He ran around the Riviera and sat in the diver's seat.

"Can you please explain to me what just happened?" I demanded.

"A demon almost killed you," Niall told me.

"What!?"

"Apparently there was a demon out back of the diner. It did that to you. You're lucky I was there to kill it."

"A demon?" I said. "But who...?"

"Take a wild guess," Niall replied.

"Adam..." It couldn't be. Could it? Was Adam really a demon?

"Bingo."

"But how? I've know him for a while. I just don't understand how he was a demon all this time."

"He wasn't. A demon possessed him yesterday before he took you out to dinner. So the real Adam was probably gone since last night. But on the other hand, he might have experienced whatever the demon did."

"Then why didn't he stop the demon?" I asked.

"When a demon possesses a person, the person can in no way stop it," Niall explained. "So if the demon kills someone, the person being possessed sees it all as well. But he doesn't have the power to stop the thing. But like I said before, the demon might'he killed Adam last night."

"But why me? What did I do?"

"The King of Hell is looking for some book that can start the apocalypse, and apparently you have it."

"Who? No, I don't."

"Maybe you just don't know. It might be hidden in your apartment somewhere."

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