I Fucking Dare You

Protected

Sorayo

"Welcome my child"

I nod at my spiritualist. It's been a week since Vlad sliced my thigh wide open, did I go to the hospital? No I did not, I don't trust the hospital, so I took care of myself, by myself. 

I flew to Mexico to meet with my spiritualist; she is heavy on voodoo, there's nothing she can't do with her dolls or whatever. Although she lives in a very, very deserted part of Mexico and I like that because no one can spot me or her. The virgin failed me, she failed me. Did she spare my life? She did, but I will never pray or rely on her.

"Sit, Sit" My spiritualist motions to a pillow like thing on the floor. She is a creepy, old woman with dolls woven in her extremely long, dirty grey hair, she's missing two of her lower teeth but an upper tooth is covered in pure gold, she wears rags that are extremely torn and patched up with different fabrics and colours  with several beads on her neck. The shrine is tiny and dark, kind of looks like a hut, it has an eerie feeling; she enjoys the company of her demons. The shrine has an incense smell with a foul scent of dead animals

"I need your help" I break the very noticeable silence in a not so quiet tone

"Shhh; you'll wake up the demons " she says in a whisper as she looks around chanting some words. I nod my head slowly not wanting to anger the sleeping demons

She places strange cards on the floor, studying each one before looking at me as though she is trying to elevate the cards with her mind and lets out a loud roar of laughter. She diverts her gaze from the cards and looks around her surrounding and pulls out a tiny doll from behind her to play with it. The doll looks like it's decomposed, the hair on the door matches that of the woman with various beads on it. Immediately all of the mere lights turn off and candles lit up

"I want you to help me get rid of Ivan Van Damme" I look at her in a stern way . She replies me with  a scary face before chanting something to one of the cards

"He's a powerful man, very powerful. Handsome too, very handsome. He has the whole world at his fingertips and is blessed with a gorgeous god of a husband.  He has riches upon riches that he doesn't know what to do with them.  But I can help you "

I smile at her reply. I want Ivan dead, I need him to die. Ivan will definitely hunt me down and do the unthinkable to me and Vlad will be next. Since I can't kill them physically, maybe I can spiritually

She brings out a snow globe kind of item before chanting something upon the globe's glass. Suddenly I see Ivan and Vlad on the globe's surface;  I see both of them discussing something with Vlad on Ivan's laps as he caresses the back of Ivan's neck, making him visibly relax. The sight is kind of a turn on, they're just Too sexy and handsome. Then the globe goes back to normal before she takes it away from my sight

She takes a bead that is smoking and waves it round the doll she is playing with. She picks up a little calabash bowl beside her

"Spit" she pushes the calabash towards my mouth whilst scanning the room.  I release my saliva into the bowl immediately. She pours it into a flaming fire that came out of the blue, making the fire rise the more

"It will be done. The demons have spoken " she tells me in a hush tone, before laughing hysterically, making me smile at her for granting my request

"One more thing. I want Martina Verducci dead"

She tilts her head at me before grabbing a card and studies it. She whispers something in the card. Then all of the sudden; the card blows up in her face making her shake her head

"She's going to be extremely difficult; she's highly, highly protected. There are too many forces with her "

I frown my face in anger, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY 'SHE'S GOING TO BE EXTREMELY DIFFICULT '?"

"shhh, you'll wake them up " she searches round the room.  Is she serious right now?, she's definitely mental. I need her dead. Now

"I don't care if I wake them up, you said you could do anything "

"I can, but she's overly protected "

I get up from the pillow like thing on the floor as I pace around her small whatever. I spin around to give her a deadly glare

"You are a fake. You are not powerful. You are ju-"

"Watch your tongue. Remember who you're talking to like that" she raises her voice a little as she glares at me. I scoff at her words. Who does she think she is? , she's not even powerful

I let out a devilish laugh as I collide my hand to her face making her stare unbelievably at me with wide eyes

"Forget it. Don't do anything anymore. I'll do them myself, you piece of nothing "I spit at her face.  I grab my clutch as I make my way out of the hut

"You just woke up the wrong spirits. " her voice stops me in my tracks for some few seconds before I make my way out of her useless shrine

I spin around, "I don't fucking care, you hear me?. I can't be bothered, you are nothing but a useless piece of rubbish, you and your demons can rut in hell for all I care"

"I pity you. Say goodbye to your peace and freedom " She laughs the words evily. I scoff at her before I dash out of the shrine

She's bluffing. She or the so called 'spirits' can't do anything.  Not one and I can bet my life on it

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A/N: Not my best chapter, plus it's kind of short; but I really needed to give you guys something