Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: The Dreams



Everything is black I can not see anything. As I try to get to my feet I feel the coldness of steel bars. I am in a cage some where its dark. I can hear voices they sound evil and menacing I can only make out a few words. I do not think they are speaking English as not all the words sound right. I only catch the words kill, kill them all. I placed my hands on the bars and tried to listen to see if I could make anything more out. It was all to no avail they where too far away or in another room to be heard clearly. I did catch a name or what I thought to be a name Abaddon I wonder what it could mean if it wasn’t a name.


“It is my turn to take over Abaddon you promised” Another demon had said to the leader of them all.


“Silence you worthless worm, had I not stopped you that vial human would have been dead and there was to many witnesses” Abaddon said in a booming voice.


“She is young and eager to have fun and harvest wicked souls for our master.” Bilwis said he was yet another demon not a very intimidating one he was skinny and almost frail looking. But looks can be deceiving.


I heard footsteps coming towards me I still could not see anything. As the footsteps came closer I started to feel as though I couldn’t breath. I grasped my throat trying to feel for whatever was cutting off my air. I felt as if someone or something was clasped around my throat but nothing was there. I want to scream but I do not think I have the breath or strength to do so.


“Drude stop that if you kill her we have to wait for another host to make the wish!” Abaddon roared. As crazy as it sounds it felt as if the darkness its self shook as a loud roar echoed through it. I could not understand their words the voices had to be speaking some other language. Hot tears began to fall from my eyes I felt as if I was loosing my mind. I don’t understand how I was standing at my front door and then here in the dark alone. I was always alone though but this felt more alone then ever before.


“You always take all my fun Abaddon!” Drude hissed back. “I just want to kill, this plan to open the gates of hell is taking to long” Drude whispered under her breath as she walked away from the cage.


“All in due time, this wait will be worth it when we can truly walk the earth.” He said in response to Drude as he followed her out of the room. As all the others where busy Jikininki had taken control and had found some poor soul. He killed and had started eating the flesh. The warm hot blood ran down his throat. As his teeth ripped the flesh moor of the crimson liquid splattered all over. It was almost morning and Jikininki was full and very satisfied and ready to go back to sleep.


I must have blacked out again because as soon as the voices stopped I opened my eyes. There was light coming in through the bedroom window it was so bright. A very striking contrast to the utter darkness I had spent my night in. How did I get in my bed anyhow where had I been? As I pulled back the covers I screamed and began to cry I was covered in blood again. I pulled myself together and felt sick to me stomach. As I ran for the bathroom it hit me that I had not come home alone. As I got to the bathroom door and pushed it open that is when I saw him. Stan had just gotten out of the shower and had only a towel around him.


Unable to hold it in any longer I threw up all over the floor. What came up was not what we had at the restaurant. Chunks of human flesh and blood is what was all over my bathroom floor. I was so embarrassed about what had just happened. Here I was covered in blood and I just threw up what looked like a feast of flesh. I chanced a look at Stan he stood there with a smile on his face.


I feel as white as a sheet how is he not shocked or scared? I covered my face with my hands. “I am so sorry, I know I must seem crazy to you” I mumbled into my hands.


“What do you have to be sorry for? Although having some one throw up as soon as they see you mostly naked” Stan said trying to hold back his laughter.


“How can you be laughing? Why are you not scared of me? I am covered in blood and it looks as if I just threw up human flesh!” I almost shouted at him. I can feel tears of anger as my face begins to feel flush with anger.


“No need to worry Sam, I am who you wished for 10 years ago.” He said with a devilish smile on his face. With the wave of his hand he was dressed in a black and red suit. Also the bathroom and my self had been cleaned. I was in a sexy skin tight black and red dress to match his suit.


“What! 10 years ago I only wished my life was different that I was different. I wished to have the power to make those who bullied regret it.” I said in a whisper feeling very shelf aware. I did not like showing my figure its not like I am not in shape. I just hate being noticed and much rather hide in the background.


“The world will be our playground my dear.” He purred in my ear. I was shocked and stood very still as I felt his warm breath on my neck and ear lobe.