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    Demon – New Life – – (Chapter: CH, 12 “Haunting Holloween”)

    Story written on October 30, 2007 by ShAiN.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=16640
    Author Notes:

    “I’m not going to give Spencer up…want to know why?”

    One girl and three guys, all guardians.


    “So what is this, a party?” She blew at the smoke she had been holding in. Devious rolled his eyes, “No these are my friends who are here to help, Love, Peace, and Riot.”

    To my surprise the girl was named Riot, she stood up with a thin hoody covering her body and scuffed her shoes as she smiled at me.

    A blush appeared out of nowhere.

    This may get interesting.

    I know that I’ve seen love in the realm before, he watched me from afar while I wondered who I was and chased women around.


    His light brown eyes held me in sight every time I’d meet them…then we’d act as if we didn’t just say anything with are eyes and walk off.

    Peace was a bit of an arrogant asshole, I could tell by his style, the piercing in his nose, eye, and lip really gave away another side of him to. He really didn’t give a fuck.

    But I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Riot, her eyes where the same as mine and her hair was blonde.

    Great…another crush.

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    I scanned the house, leaves and squirles scampering everywhere was all i noticed.

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    It was fairly large; i suppose this used to be a great house, but i felt so much pain here.

    This was where i came from…how i became me.

    The woods stood just a few yards from the front intrance.

    I tell the others to stay outside, Riot looks at me with a gentle smile, she whispered


     

    "Be careful."

    The sound of her voice stops me for a second…but i continued onward.

    I scanned the walls, dengy; they once where white i suppose. Upstairs i found a room with my old name on it.

    ‘Here Lies Death – Ashley-’

    I here a heartbeat steady comming from inside the room. I slowly turned the cold bronzed knob and walked in.

    Someone was here, i saw the outline of their shadow.

     

    "You haven’t won yet."

    I’m sudden;y pushed to the floor, and kicked by his goons. They kick me hard in the face and pulled me up.

    Blood comes out of my nose and ear’s, as well as my mouth. He grins as he comes up to me.

    He pushes a few strands away from my eyes.

     

    "Tomorrow night, is the night of your death Pain. Suffer hand me the knife."

    ‘The red head hands over an rusty knife to him…the grin grows wider.’ "It has your blood on it…and it will be covered with it again…"

     

    "All this over because i have Spencer." I smirk, but his grin never falters.

    "Spencer is mine Pain…and you want to know why…"

    "Do tell."

    I spit out some blood on his white shirt. He smiles , i’ve just noticed that he’s wearing an exspensive suit. He grabes me by the neck while breathing in my face.

     

    "Because im the dark angel, the ruler of this world…" He comes to the side of my face and whisperes lightly.

    "I’m the Antichrist."

    ‘My mind went blank as the pain was re-opened on my side…i saw heaven…and hell…and Joy.’


    to be continued….

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