Hells
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"Marie... there is something... following me." Marie tilted her head weighing her dear friends words. She blinked a few times and adjusted her stance to glance around Dayna. She scanned the floor to ceiling shelving that was packed with 'potions' and books galore. Marie gave her overly anxious friend a playful smirk as she leaned her elbows on the original oak counter of the used to be 1800s pharmacy. "D... you have officially lost it. Listen, we love all your witchy voodoo shit, we eat it up. But please. You can't actually believe in all this shit?" Marie lazily flipped open a 'spell book' with a clear sticker reading "display only." Dayna, with as much gentleness she could muster, slammed the old tome shut. The candles to her left flickering from the small gust of wind and dust. "It's not a joke, it's not a hallucination. I am not crazy. I feel it... him... right now. His voice is in my head. His hand... it's touching mine right now... I can't see it but I can feel it." Dayna balled her fists on the counter tightly, trying to shake the feeling. "Do you remember the party I had here on Halloween? Ever since... ever since the ritual... he has been following me."
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She looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this. I roughly turn my head away, then I hear a groan. I snap my head to her direction. She groans again. "Oh God...my head..." She sits up, but instantly falls down. Probably a head rush. "Skye?" I call her name, softly. I don't want her to feel alone and frightened. "Who's there?" Her pearly voice commands. Ever since we've been thrown in here, my love for her grew. I can physically see my love in the air, just waiting for her to inhale it. "It's just me, Luke." She gasps and a million things come out of her mouth,"Luke!? Are you ok? Where are we? What happened? Wheres Tristan? And Mr. Parker-" "Just open your eyes, princess." Princess? Where the fuck did that come from? Oh well, I like it anyways. "Shit."she curses when her eyes are open,"Luke! What the hell is going on!?" "I don't know, Princess, but don't shout. It echos." I hold my head, trying to subside the pain tht now grows. "Mr. Parker is staring at me." I throw my fist against the metal bar I'm contained against,"Mr Parker!? He's there with you? Cover yourself, dear." "Figured that out already. Thanks for your help." I could imagine her rolling her eyes. "I'm here as a friend, not a foe. Though you do look ravishing, might I add?" Mr. Parker states. "What do you mean friend not a foe? I'm pretty sure you're the big enemy here." She tightens her hold on herself. He sighed,"Maybe so, but do you want to know where your friend is or not?" "Yes, please." She begged. "No! Skye! Don' make deals with him!" I yell. I know exactly where this is leading. I could feel her gaze burning in my direction, though I'm 99.99% sure she can't see me"What do you want, Mr Parker?" He sighed, like it was​ obvious. Well, it was for me,"Give me yourself, and you get your friend. Oh, and I'll let you go.

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