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GracePurpleWriter — Lilly Puppet

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 Loren looked around, tied up and alone. The only thing she coils hear other than the once in a while, boom, boom, boom. Was silence that would be interrupted by a thunderous BANG!

“You…will belong to me!” A raspy voice covered her mouth so she would not scream out for help. “Lilly…Lilly…”

“LILLY WAKE UP!!” Loren screamed awake realizing she was at the seance table with her mother, it was her who screamed at her to wake up. Lilly was her nickname. It was easier to say than Loren, for it was pronounced Lore-n. Lilly made it sound cute instead of someone who could speak to the dead. “Lilly, you ok?”

“We should end the seance, I umm, couldn’t reach your husband, Mrs. Allia, your husband must have moved on, and now maybe you should too,” Lilly reassured.

“Oh, well, please, tell us what you saw.” Lilly pressed her head in her hands when Mrs. Allia asked that.

“It’s nothing but, there was a demon, or something, one of strong statice, one that is not affecting your husband. It wants something else, it wants me, we are closing seance, I will only be hunting ghosts” Lilly explained to her clients.

When they left her mother breathed a sigh of relief. “I am so sorry, I know that you loved telling people that their love one’s at peace, but what happened for you to stop?”

“During the seance, I came across, something, I don’t know what, but I think we should stop, because” Lilly, took her deep breath, “ I think there is something out there that is pure evil that wants me.” Lilly knew this was true but she knew it was not going to work.

Part II

Lilly drank her 10th cup of coffee. She could not fall asleep anymore, if she closed her eyes flashes of what would happen. Her percent Ebony hair became messy. Her usually bright Emrand eyes became dull. She decided to find where those dreams are coming from.

“Lilly how much sleep did you get?” Her mother concisely asked her, she was getting more concerned as the days went on more and more.

“Sorry Mom, uhh I hardly got any, in the past few years.” She replied to more worry from her mother. “But I found two new interesting cases, one I am more interested in, A spider humanoid near a cave, the silk she uses has traces of yarn also a land cursed by a vengeful spirit. After I find where that demon is, and banish him back to the darkness.”

She hung up before her Mom could talk her out of this. He packs her stuff and grabs a photo of her family. Her mother, father, and her dead sister. Her sister was killed, by a pedophile only known as the stitched doll killer. No one knows who, but Lilly knew all about him. From her sister. She kissed the photo one last time and left it behind. She started her car and drove off to the forest.

She arrived at the cabin and walked in. “What do you want from me? I am here now, so what?!” the screams echoed after they escaped her lips. The door slammed in response.

“Shhhh,” A whisper came from behind her, She felt a stab straight through her chest when she turned. Looking down, she noticed something red beginning to bubble under the surface.

Part III

They begin to cut through the skin and add scars of weird runes on Lilly’s arms. Under her eyes and over her eyes with bloody tissue under the snow-white skin. Above her chest wound, a diamond was torn and hooks pierced in the skin. They began to chant in a weird tone, a drum banging once in a while. Lilly’s eyes open pure black eyes with golden dots glowing.

Lilly looked at her bandaged arms, legs, and chest. She grabs a pair of pants and puts them on.

“Look she’s perfect,” That caught her attention. Looking into his eyes her arms twisted in such a weird way causing them all to shout. Her jaw twitch and opened and a demonic howl screams from her lips. Looking at them before looking around some more. Everything was perfect and in one place, with no little holes. She smiles and her body began to transform, tiny little holes began to spread on her arms and feet. It began to move closely twisting her back and beginning to crawl toward them.

One of them grabbed a curvy ritual dagger to attack her body cracked it back into place and grabbed his wrist. Squeezing harder, and harder. Suddenly, Snap, the bones were crushed. His screams echoed in the Cabin and she gripped his jaw herring it open and began to suck a weird white vapor from his jaw, his eyes became discolored till his body became discolored and his jaw was more distorted it was open, and twisted. “I like the taste of your fear.”

She leaves the cabin. Blood stains and corpses with no color and fearful expressions on their faces. The fingernails of claw marks littered the walls and floors. She grinned. There was nothing to stop her, from destroying those, that stand in her way.
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