Devil in Me

For the next few days at school, I was distant. I felt like I was only half there. My mind was not there. Angel was. He kept possesing me and making me do things. I kept slapping people, punching them, pinching them. I couldn't stop. Angel was in my head more and more each day. In lessons he kept, making me hold my breath so I'd fall unconcious. I was fearful of my gym lesson. For a special 'treat' we were having a game of dodgeball. Oh goody.

I changed into my kit, and headed out into the huge gym. The sides were seperated by a line of wooden benches, and lines of neon pink rubber balls were either side. My breathing got heavier as I began to panick. If Angel possesed me now, all the players would be slaughtered. Angel read my thoughts.

My whole body went limp, and I felt Angels presence enter my body. I could not move. The only ability I had was my sight. I would watch as my team mates got beaten to near death. The large group were split into two teams. I was relieved to see both Aaron and Shelia were on my team. At least they were at a lower risk of being attacked by Angel. The game began. Usually, I hung around at the back, avoiding the action and balls when they were thrown at me. But now, due to Angels possesion, I ran to the front, grabbed as many balls as I could carry and began to hurl them at the oppostion. A few people were hit softly, but the most of them fell to the floor, wounded. I was secretly begging that the teacher would withdraw me from the game, but he didn't.

*More and More fall to the Floor,

More will die the More you try,

When the Blood is spilled,

And you are Killed,

More will die,

Because of I.*

Angel parted after his words of wisdom, causing me to fall to the floor. I generally crashed after Angel used me. He was like a drug, except that he injected himself into me, made me high, then made me crash, and laughed at me when I did so. I couldn't take it anymore. I was almost begging for sweet death to free me.

But it didn't.

Angel appeared to have left me. After the Dodgeball incident, he didn't posess me, didn't drain me, or enter my head. Minutes, Hours, Days, Weeks went by. Angel was no where. I couldn't feel relieved though yet. He was waiting. Waiting. Waiting until I thought I was free. Waiting until I was sure he'd gone. Then he'd get me. Angel would come for me and take me down.

Angel was waiting to anhilate me.

And I was ready.

On a misty Tuesday afternoon, I went to sleep for a while. I dreamed of a white vegas wedding, where-

 Then I awoke.

I was tied to a chair in a dark room. My eyes ajusted, and it was still dark, but I could make out a shadow in the distance.

It was my time.

Angel had come for me.

He slunk further forward, but he was still encased in the shadows.

*Hexyl* He whispered, in his deep husky voice.

*It's your time. But I presume you already know that. Todays the day you lose your Soul. Forever*

I couldn't see him. I could hear him gloating, but I couldn't see him.

I wanted to see my Master.

"Show yourself!" I demanded.

He stepped slowly out of the shadows.

And I screamed.

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