Norman's POV
I woke up and looked at my phone. It was like 7:30 a.m. That's fine. I sat up. "Good morning" I heard Seth say. I looked over we was just laying there. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Well I couldn't sleep so I just stayed up all night" he said. I laid back down and asked "why didn't you wake me up?" "Because you were really tired last night and I thought you needed some sleep" he said. He's soo sweet.
After some time me and Seth were just watching tv. Well I was. Seth fell asleep. I let him sleep because he didn't sleep all night. I just kept watching because I didn't want to wake Seth. I felt his arm wrap around me. I didn't do anything about it though.
I was watching tv for a bit when I heard something tap on the window. I looked over but I couldn't see anything. The curtains were closed. But I thought I saw something. I was about to look away but I saw something fly off of the shelf. It was a bunch of stuff. I was fucking scared. I just laid back down. I just wanted to go back to sleep but I kept hearing whispers. I think they were calling my name but every time I would try to listen it hurt my ears. I don't know why.
"NORMAN!!!"
That voice.
I know it.
I sat up as fast as I possible could. "Dude what's up?" I heard Seth asked sitting up slowly. "Something is happening to me Seth. I'm scared" I said starting to cry. Seth hugged me tightly. Seth then sweetly said "It's ok. Maybe it was a dream" "no Seth I'm serious. It wasn't a dream. Look all that stuff fell off of your she-" I said but I noticed all the stuff was back on the shelf. Of course.
After that happened I burst into tears. I couldn't stop crying. There's something wrong with me. I don't want to be like this. I don't want Seth to think I'm going insane or something. "Seth do you think I'm insane?" I asked. "Well I don't think you're insane I'm just a little confused about it" he said. I just nodded and hugged him.
After a while Seth's mom called us for dinner. But I didn't want to eat anything. Of course Seth's mom thought I was sick. She asked me if I was feeling good which I wasn't. I was having a really bad headache. "Do you have any Tylenol?" I asked. "Well Norman. You have to eat something if you want to take these" his mom said. I just nodded and ate a little bit of food. I just ate it so I could take the medicine.
After we ate we went to Seth's room. I didn't want to but I asked him "do you think I could go home?" "Oh sure. My sister is still asleep so I'll ask my mom" he said. I nodded and he walked out. I took this as an opportunity to put my clothes back on.
After I was dressed I folded his clothes. Because I'm nice. He walked in and said "my mom will bring you home. Also I'll come with you" he said. I nodded and grabbed my phone. We walked downstairs and out the door. We got into his moms car and waited for about 5 minutes. She finally came out and she drove me home.
Once I was home I walked inside. I didn't see my grandma or grandpa. Instead of looking for them I just went to my room. I sat down and just listened to music. I mean I was just bored and I didn't really feel like watching a movie. I mean I wasn't gonna watch A Christmas Story until Christmas Eve because that's how I am.
After a while I thought about it. Was I actually touching the fire last night? Or was it just an illusion? Or a dream? I'm gonna test it out. I walked downstairs and went by the fireplace. I was about to kneel down but my arm hit the wood that was by the fire. God damnit. I hate when I do that. I just looked at the spot it hit. Just a little blood. I don't care.
After some debating I finally decided to try it out. I pulled up my sleeve and reached into the fireplace. My arm was above the fire and I didn't feel anything. Maybe if I just.......
I grabbed one of the burning pieces of wood. It didn't hurt. Am I magic? "Holy shit I'm fucking magic!!!" I yelled. I'm guessing my grandparents heard because I heard them running in. I could sense them behind me. This is not going to end well. And I can tell when things aren't going to end well.
"Oh my god Norman. What are you doing?" My grandma asked in shock. I dropped the piece of wood and looked at her. "He's going insane. We need to get him to a shaman" my grandpa said. What the fuck? "I am not going to fucking shaman" I screamed. I then felt my grandpa grab me and next thing I know I'm in his truck.
We got to the stupid shaman and I refused to get out of the car. "Come on Norman" my grandpa said. "No" I said. My grandpa sighed and grabbed me. He then proceeded to fucking force me out of the truck. I just walked into the place with him. I really didn't want to do this.
We walked into the small house and the lady greeted us. She shook my dads hand but look at me with this disgusted look. I returned the same look. Fucking bitch. We walked into her living room and sat down. My grandpa explained what I did.
After a while I was completely zoned out. That's is until someone grabbed my arm. I turned my head which probably snapped it but I wasn't paying attention. The lady had ahold of my arm. I jerked my arms back and glared at her. "Don't touch me" I said. "He has evil inside of him" she said.
I just looked away. "Oh actually I think you should meet my daughter" she said to me. Before I could say anything my grandpa said "oh he would probably love to" "actually I wouldn't but if it would get me out of this then sure" I said. "Well her room is down the hall and it's the second door on the left" the lady said. I just got up and left.
I walked down the hallway to where she told me and knocked on the door. "Come in" I heard someone say. I walked in and the girl looked at me. She licked her lips and smiled at me. That's disgusting. "Oh hi. Who are you?" She asked. I think I can play a little trick. "My name is Andrew Biersack but you can call me Andy" I said. "Well Andy. Why are you here?" She asked. "Because I can touch fire" I said. She looked at my hand and made a weird face. This bitch.
I was still in the girls room. She told me her name but I didn't care to remember it. She kept trying to get me to sit on her bed with her but every time I would deny it. I was just sitting in a chair on the side. I texted Seth but he said he was at the store so I had nothing to do. Also the girl keeps looking at me. And it's very uncomfortable.
After a while of just sitting there the girl randomly asked "are you single? Because if you're are I'm free tonight" "oh I'm taken" I said. "Well I don't think she has to know" the girl said. She started walking towards me. I love messing with people.
I felt my phone vibrate. Just my luck. I took it out my pocket and it was my grandpa. He said it was time to go. "Oh I have to go I forgot I was gonna meet my boyfriend at the mall" I said. At this point she was right by me. "That is fucking disgusting" she said. "Bitch check yourself. You'll see disgusting" I said and walked out.
Me and my grandpa got into his truck. He handed me some holy water. "What the fuck is this?" I asked. "It's to keep the demons out of you" he said. I sighed and asked "can I roll the window down?" "Oh sure" my grandpa said. I rolled the window down and made probably the best decision of my life. I threw the holy water out the window. "Norman!" My grandpa screamed at me. I just rolled the window back up and sat back.
Once we got home my grandpa was frustrated with me. When I walked inside my grandma was in the kitchen. I just went to my room but I stopped at the top of the staircase. I saw my grandparents start talking. And I saw my grandma hand something to my grandpa. Ok I'm gonna run before shit goes down.
I ran to my room and closed the door. I thought for literally 2 seconds and locked the door. I instantly went to my bed. I grabbed my pocket knife out of my drawer and held it. Wait what am I doing? I would never kill my grandparents. Right?
???'s POV
I watched as Norman held his pocket knife. He was scared. Well technically he can't be exorcised because of the seal but I mean holy water could still hurt him. I watched as his grandpa came in. With fucking holy water. I can't go out yet. If I just wait 3 more days I can save him.
Norman's POV
My grandpa came in with a bottle of holy water. I got scared and threw my knife at him. But because I'm a piece of shit I missed. But I had my eyes closed so that's also a problem. "Norman what is wrong with you?!?!" He screamed at me. I then felt my skin burn. I looked at my arm and saw red dots. But I saw some of the water on my bedsheets. What is happening to me. My grandpa looked scared.
"Oh my god...You are possessed..."
To be continued~
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