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The doctor was right, today Is tomorrow and I'm out! What am I going to do now? I tell آپ what I'm going to do nothing.
I closed the front door behind me with my bag full of clothes on my back.
“If آپ need anything honey just ask” worry was in my mums eyes... I was going to reply don't worry then I suddenly thought why she being so stupid for I'm fine.
“I'm fine OK jee back off will ya” anger burst through me. She your mum for crying out loud what's wrong with me. I started walking up the stairs I looked at mum she looked hurt... she needs to get over herself I thought.
I got to my bedroom same as always! I dropped my bag on the end of the bed.
Walked to my window and looked out at the sun it was a bright دن today! I happy day- it wont last.
So I have got to face the facts that I'm a demon, when the hell did this stuff start:
The devil.
Demons.
The light side.
This stuff only happens in films یا کتابیں not real life.
GOD!!!
Whoa... I just need to chill. This might all be in my head, I could have been worrying about Hannah that's why I saw her, I saw the devil because... of Will he was evil so that was that reason... and I was being mean because... because I've been through a rough time recently with the fight and that.
I was getting fed up with all this, I collapsed on my بستر and closed my eyes hoping to get a dreamless sleep. Sadly soon after I closed my eyes I heard the evil voice of the devil.
“Hello demon. I've been watching you, and آپ not imagining things”
Even though I could not see him I could tell he was smiling.
“Where are you?” I asked frustrated.
It took him a while to reply, finery he said:
“Right اگلے to you” his voice was creepy.
My eyes flashed open and my chest tightened with fear. Looking over me was a boy about my age with red short hair and cool blue eyes, he had a evil smirk on his face.
He backed away and I sat up straight looking around the room dizzily. Whoa head rush.
My head snapped over to the boy staring at me, I gave him a confused look.
“Ha-ha” his laugh was still the same “My name is... hmm I like the name James don't you” he voice sounded excited.
I just stared at him, “So آپ don't have to keep calling me devil OK. So like آپ say chill” the smirk remanned on his face.
“Am-” I suddenly felt heavy headed and sick. I took a deep breath and counted “Am I fully turned?” I asked weakly not able to make the room stay still. I rushed to the bathroom just making it to the toilet.
I heard him from behind me, I rested my hot cheek against the cold toilet seat, I groaned.
“That's a good sign so it means yes آپ are now fully turned” James sounded pleased.
“Huh I bet آپ are loving this آپ sick b-” I was interrupted سے طرف کی my mum barging into the toilet.
“Baby آپ OK?” she had a glass of water in her hand, she offered it to me. I gulped it down instantly not even leaving a drop left in the glass. I heard James chuckle I looked over at him, the smirk still never leaving his face.
“What آپ looking at honey?” she followed my gaze, she looked right past James.
“Maybe آپ should lay down?” her cool hand pressed against my forehead.
Alarm shot across her face. “Baby your burning... maybe I should call the-” I stopped her before she could say it.
“No... no I will not go back to the hospital.” she took so long to answer I was wondering whether she heard me یا not” so I کہا it again.
“No-”
“I heard” her face was white with a hint of green.
I moved away from the toilet just in case.
“You OK?” now I was worried. She shook her head.
“I thought I saw a... a person in the mirror” It sounded like her throut was dry, I staggered up and filled my glass with cool cold water and handed to her... she did not take it, just then a whole twitch went through my body and everything felt like it just clicked...
My vision clearer.
My head... roomy.
My body strong.
Senses my smell, my hearing all clearer. I gave James a quick glance he nodded at me, his smile grew wider.
“FOR GOODNESS SAKE MUM WHAT'S WRONG?” she was being so damn rude. I was not able to control my rage.
She slowly turned her head my way hurt crossed her face along with something else that I could not see.
“Your just like your farther” her voice was emotionless.
“Don't آپ dare say that. He was a sick twisted man mum” I tried to stay carm but I was not succeeding.
“No. your not my little boy anymore! no.” she looked disgusted at me.
She added, almost spitting the word “DEMON!”