"Hey Night, long time no see." He says as he hugs me. I pull back.
"What are you doing here?"
"Can't I come and see my little sis?"
"Well I didn't think you would remember me."
"Who wouldn't remember their own little sister?" He asked looking confused.
"Its just that you left with mom and dad when we were little kids."
"Yeah I know, sorry about that I was forced to go with them."
"Really?"
"Yeah, who's the dead kid?" I forgot about Ana being dead on the ground."
"Her names Ana, that demon killed her."
"Are you sure it was just that demon, because it looks like more than one demons work."
"Really?"
"Yeah, hold my hand." he says as he puts one hand to Ana's head and held out the other towards me. I trust him and held his hand.
"Close your eyes." he says. I close me eyes. A shock of white light flashed in my mind. Eventually the light clears out and the louge is in my sight. The sight looks in the mirror on the wall. The person on the mirror wasn't me. It was Ana. But she wasn't alone in the reflection. Ana turned and ran towards the front door but the demon zoomed behind her and grabbed her hair. It flung her into the wall. Her vison turned red. The demon had disappeared. She crawled up the stairs, leaving a trail of blood behind her. When she reached the top of the stairs, she started to feel light-headed. She heard heavy boots stomping up the stairs. She grabbed the hand-rail and lifted herself up. She rushed to the closest room and lock the door. She crashed down on the floor under blood-loss. The door flung open and a guy with yellow and black hair stood in the door-way.
"Hello." he says.
"Don't kill me please." she sobs. Her vison is blury from her tears. The demon came closer and knelt down next to her.
"Sorry, but I have to kill you, Darling." he says, "But remember this, its your friends fault that your going to die and that revenge is sweeter."
"Please!" she sobs. The demon pulled back his hand as it turned into a black shadowy claw. He racked it across her throat. She felt the blood pour out of her throat as her vison began to fade into darkness.
I opened my eyes to see Cam looking conserened.
"Are you okay?" he asks as he lets go of my hand.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure." I walk out of the room and walk across the hall to my bedroom. I lay down on my bed and cry myself to sleep
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The life of a demon hunter (book 1) RE-WRITING!!
ParanormalI didn't ask to be a murder. I was born like this. Night Wixly is demon hunter, looking for others like her. But what if shes the only one out there?
