Bells ring and students begin to invade the halls of the school, I look down so I wouldn't get to make eye contact with anyone. I always wear a hoodie, to be invisible, so no one will notice me, yet they seem to do. I've got all sorts of nicknames, hoodie bandit, gangster princess, masked, unknown face, a dead girl walking, all kinds. but I choose not to listen and just ignore them, some people won't stop until they're sure it hurts me or I react in any way, well I can say in my case I don't even bother, when they get tired they'll stop, they always do.
It's been like that for as long as I can remember, I mean I've tried making friends but no one seems approachable, they all kind of push me away. in the beginning, it was sad and lonely but now I am very much used to it, there were rumors once that I was possessed and some that I am a devil worshipper, I don't even know where they got that idea from, it got so bad that the principal had to contact my parents. why don't they just leave me alone? I don't know.
"Hey weirdo," A jock said as he slaps the back of my head which makes me fall, he and his crew laugh as they walk pasts me, stepping on my books one by one. I don't even know why they do it, what's the fun in hurting or messing with people?.
"Here, let me help you" I raise my head and see a blonde girl with a ponytail and big round glasses, as she smiles you can see the silver braces on her teeth
"Umm..no thanks I got it," I reply as I put my head down to pick up my things
Surprisingly she doesn't go away, she asks "What's your name ?" I just remained quiet "Aren't you gonna tell me?" I just stood up from the ground looked into her eyes and just walked away, I could tell she hesitated to call me back, I just focused on leaving the school. Like I said no one seems approachable.
There's something off about me, my mum always told me I'm special, I never knew what she meant by that, all I know is I can feel something strange. I stood near a bus stop, I don't like taking the school bus, it's full of bullies. Soon a bus arrives I get in, and I sit next to an old lady at the back of the bus, I look at my necklace, the necklace my parents told me never to take off.
"What's your name child?" The old lady asks with a soft tone in her voice, I look at her and reply
"Why do you wanna know?. we just met" what's up with people wanting to know my name all of a sudden
"I know that, but why don't you want to tell me? your parents told you not to speak to strangers?" Is she for reals right now
"You know what, they did," I awkwardly move a little.
She looks at me, and smile"You just look like someone I knew a long time ago like 16years I think"
I scoff"Well, I doubt that because I was like a newborn at that time"
"Well, the girl I knew was little too, what was her name again?.... hmm..."I looked at her trying to remember, I just giggle a little and turn my face away
"Precious," I said looking forward "my name is precious" I turn to the woman
"Well, that's a pretty name for a pretty girl" she smiles
"Yeah, so what was the name of the girl you said I look like?"
"Oh ...Did I say that? I don't remember"
I just looked up and laughed, this woman is unbelievableThe bus stops, and people began to come down, I was about to stand up when the old lady holds my hand
"Could you be a dear and pay my bus fee?" I looked at her pitiful eyes and nodded yes,
I pay the bus driver, the fee for two. he looks at me"You're paying double?"
"Yeah, one for me and the old lady over there, I said pointing at the old lady who was still sitting at the back sit" the driver turns and looks over in the direction
"I don't see anyone there?" I laugh
"You're kidding, right? I mean look at her, she's sitting right over there "
He looks again"Look, kid, if you want to pay me extra, you don't have to start playing games with me" I was speechless, I just left the bus and walk away
But I am sure I saw her, why couldn't he? I am sure he's just playing with me, or he has an eye problem or something.
because I had a conversation with her, I mean people saw us talking, right?.
did they?.
Snap out of it, clearly from my perspective, I am the sane one. I saw an old lady, spoke to her, she seemed a bit crazy, she asked me to pay her bus fee. end of the story. These were my thoughts till I got home.
_____ "Mum, Dad I'm home," I said as I slammed the door
"How was school today honey?" my mum asks from the kitchen
"Same as always " without another word I just went upstairs to my room
"Is she okay?" my mum asked my dad
"I'm sure she is, you know how teenagers are"
"I know but still, she's been so off these days, I can't help but worry"
"You always worry"
_______ I took a shower to clear my mind, I tie a towel around my waist and the other on my head, I come out of the bathroom, I was about to remove the towel from my waist when I sighted a guy on my bed, I try screaming but before I could, he covers my mouth with his hands
"Don't make a sound" I nod, I hear my mum's voice
"Is everything ok in there honey?" he nods yes looking at me, he slowly removes his hands
"Yes mum I am fine" he whispers, good girl, he lets go and dives onto my bed
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" he looks at me and smiles "are you from school? , did they dare you to do this because there's nothing for me to show"
He laughs "Chill lady, Forgive me, let me introduce myself, I am Tommy, but my friends call me Tom, wait, no they just call me Tommy" he laughs
What the-
"A long-term demon is a demon that has been haunting a particular family for a very long time"."What do you mean?".Tommy sighs "You know how when ghost becomes vengeful they turn to demons? But in this case this spirit has not only stayed in that state but also been possessive for a long time".I stop him with my hands "Wait, so what you're telling me is, the demon inside of that little girl, has been possessing others for a long time, thats why it's like that?"." Pretty much, the only way to help that little girl is finding a way to get the demon out of her".I scratch the back of my head "How do we do that?".He shurgs "I have no idea".I roll my eyes as I groan and fall on my bed "Why is everything so complicated!" I whine"It's okay, we can figure it out".I instantly sit up "Wait, what if I let it possess me instead?"." I told you they can't fully possess you"."It doesn't know that yet". We exchange looks The next day at school, I rush to meet with Rebecca, I see her with T
After school Max and Blondie followed me to Tori's friend's house, we arrived at the house and Tori's friend presses the doorbell.A blonde hair lady opens the door "Welcome back Rebecca". She said with a smile "And these are?"." My friends, we are here for a group assignment". Her mom nods"Ah, I see, come in then". We enter the house."You guys wait by the living room and I'll go get Stella". Rebecca said immediately walking away We all awkwardly sit on the couch. Rebecca's mum walks in with some drinks " Please help yourself". We all thank her as we take one for ourselves, immediately drinking it. She disappears into the kitchenMax leans in and whispers in my ears "Precious, are you sure about this?".I nod " Yea I can't just ignore her, and I'm curious".Rebecca comes back with a black curled hair little girl wearing a bow, I see a bandage on her middle finger."So, this is my sister Stella, Stella these are my schoolmate". The little girl doesn't say anything, she stares blu
*Somewhere not too far away* A woman puts something in a blender and turns it on. A little girl just stares at it watching it spin round and round curiously with a smile on her face. Mother steps away from the kitchen leaving the little girl with the blender. She stares, so many disturbing thoughts go through her mind "you know you want to touch it" a voice whispers in her ear. "you wonder what will happen if you put your finger inside, do it! ". The little girl gulped "what if it hurts?" she asked with her shaky little voice. "I promise it won't, you would never know until you try". The little girl grabs a chair and takes a seat on the counter next to the blender. She opens it, and all the things inside start splashing out, she slowly puts her finger inside the blender Her mum walks into the kitchen and sees the mess, she exclaims "Stella, look what you've -" her eyes caught her daughter holding her finger that has been severely damaged with the splash of blood all over
I got home and my house was quiet, too quiet. What's going on?. I slowly go up to my room "Tommy?" I gulp "are you here?" still, no answer. Something doesn't feel quite right. I hear coughing coming from my parents' room. I race there. I burst the door open, and to my surprise I see my Dad choking Tommy I scream "Dad stop it" I run to him to stop him, he pushes me against the wall, he walks towards me leaving Tommy on the floor. "you aren't supposed to see that" I scream as he reaches for me I wake up, I find myself on my bed. I try to catch my breath. What was that?. How did I get here? oh lord, Tommy. "Tommy!" I yell "what is it?" he answered, I felt so relieved. If I could hug him I would. "Precious, are you okay?". I let out a sigh "well I had this horrible dream that-wait" I noticed something, I don't remember going to bed. "Tommy, how did I get in bed?". "Well, Uhmmm, you see" he was hesitating, he was thinking of what to say, then what Blondie said to be pla
The priest gave me a rosary to wear to help protect me from demons It's just like my old one except this one isn't wooden I had to go to school, I didn't want to, but I was forced to, sometimes I wonder if parents know school doesn't magically stop your problems. The school was exactly the way you'd imagine it, horrible Some people just mocked me, while others just gave me new nicknames, they started calling me scream queen some called me Carrie white It did hurt me, definitely didBut what can I doI am the hoodie girl right...so I'm used to it. just this one is way worse I remember I once asked my mum when I was little why I am different from her, and why do people always assume she isn't my mum, she just smiles and tells me that they were just jealous because we were perfect and unique combo.Even in school, I remember the kids always called my family a weird mix When I told my mum she just told me they were jealous because we were the perfect family My mum went through a lo
"It's nice to see you again child," a really old priest said walking toward me "Uhmm, have we met before?" He smiles at me "Of course, but you were still a lot younger, I see that the evil spirits are still disturbing you child, lucky that Tommy here knows what he's doing" I gasp, no way "You-you can see Tommy?" I asked surprised "of course, there's a lot of things the Lord blessed my eyes to gaze upon" "Wow, that's great, but please father can you help me? I don't know what's going on with me, I've been having these weird nightmares and visions" he touches my forehead and shuts his eyes for a few seconds, he suddenly lets go of me "Just like I suspected, you're being haunted" "Haunted? how?" Tommy sighs at me, I need to hear the priest's opinion too "Ghosts can't possess you, but they can still haunt you, demons to be exact" Tommy gives me that I told you so look "But why would they do that?" "Uhmmm I think is the power you possess they're drawn to it" I remember Tommy men