
I'm the Demon from Your Hell~
Mike took three pills (idk), it was supposed to help him with the voices and urges, hopefully that will make it stop.... [Hey, buddy, see that knife over there~?] "I-I don't care....." [Come on, it will be a start to a new life, I know it did it to me~] "S-Shut up, you aren't ever real!" [Oh, I'm as real as can be, you just can't see me, yet~] "What do you want from me?!' he felt breathing by his ear. [..........I want you............to kill............. I want you....... to know how good it feels......... and I'm going to teach you.......] "C-Come on pills, k-kick in!" [You think those measly pills are going to stop me~? Listen, I'm not a voice, I'm someone possessing your pathetic soul~ And if you tell anybody about it, you will kill yourself instead of someone else, got me~?] "......I-I'd rather die than kill anybody........" [Is this your wish~? Hehe~] "JUST GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" he picked up the knife.
[Yes, go on~] Mike immediately dropped the knife and covered his ears. His nose started to bleed again. [Do you know how precious blood is~?] "Go fuck yourself......" [I'm a demon from a hellhole that has come to haunt you~] "............" [I'm the very connection of everything you've done~] "..........." [Are you listening to me~?] ".............." what felt like a knife slowly cut across his neck, blood trickling down, except there was no knife........ "O-Ow, f-fuck!" it cut deeper and deeper, blood ran down his mouth. He started to run away. [You can run, but you can't hide~] Mike feel on the ground, a hand grabbed his leg and drug him away. "CRYSTAL!!!!!" Mike screamed. He tried to kick away whatever was dragging him.
"WHAT?!" he ran in, Mike held a knife in his hand. ".............Michael............what did you do........." his eyes widened. Blood dripped on the ground. "I-I DIDN'T DO IT!" he dropped the knife, he didn't even know where the knife came from. "Y-You have to believe me!" "I-I don't know......"
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