Chapter 9: The Awakening of the Demon

SHAIRA

That b*tch, she tied herself up to avoid me from my plans. Both my hands and feet are tightly tied to the bed and it’s difficult to move. I screamed in anger releasing all air I have inside my lungs. Well, this body is mine too. She can’t just stop me from what I want.

It’s dark already as I see from the window. My wrist felt swollen now after moving so much. I gave up and calm myself a bit. I am awakened again, since she needs help. She has to get rid of Garry. How pitiful. She really thinks, she can get rid of me easily.

We are one. I am her deep thoughts. She can’t get rid of me that easy. 

I suck some air before moving again. It hurts me too but I don’t really care. I have to escape from this tie. Pulling my right hand off successfully made me laugh. The doctor didn’t tie it that tight that I’m still able to take my hand from it. I used that free hand to untie my left hand and then my feet.

They are reddish now with a bit of pain surrounding it. I walked through the darkness and noticed the mirror. It is indeed dark but the moon is bright today that I’m able to see myself. She is wearing such a boring shirt again pairing it with some pajama. I took them off and mess up her things searching for something else to wear.

I only found a black pair of jeans that suits my taste. Some black baggy shirt and a black hoodie. This defines me perfectly. I smirked on my reflection and step on the other clothes picking up some shoes from below the bed too.

There is no time to waste to go through the door. I simply jump off the window after taking some knife with me. I also have a baseball bat, I just found inside the room she’s staying.

“I’m coming Garry,” I said grinning all excited to bath with blood once more. I will kill that doctor too, sooner or later. But now, I’ll just wait for them to fall for each other if ever there’s a probability. It’s more painful for her.

She will suffer. 

If not, I’ll still kill him. 

I arrived at the building where Zeke allowed the homeless people to stay. My feet are kinda tired so I rested by sitting in front of the door exactly on Garry’s room.

“I wonder what his reaction is after seeing me,” I mumbled and spit the gum I’m chewing. I just found it inside the hoodie’s pocket and it is fun to chew.

To avoid making so much noise, I did just used my hack to open locks. They work all the time. I’m finally in. I’m walking as light as possible to avoid making any sound. I look at the bed, it’s empty making my eyebrows raise.

“Where is that guy? I remembered this was his room.”

I suddenly felt something hard pressed on the back on my head. I tried feeling it more, it’s a gun. Some revolver. I smirked. This is fun. He knew I would come here and he is ready.

“So you came for me. I was right. I was right about seeing you. The doctor took you in,” he said. I’m not raising my arms and just stayed as cool as the moment I stepped inside. Death has never scared me because I am death.

“Kill me fast,” I told him turning my body to him. Now the gun is pointed to my forehead. This is getting exciting.

“You are just a woman.” He smirked.

“You are wrong.” My fast hands landed on his neck making him hold unto it and lost his concentration to the gun. It made me easy to take it from him. Now, I’m the one holding it pointing it to his temple. His calm expression gradually changes. He looked scared for his death. “I’m not just a woman.”

“Then, a psychopathic bitch.”

“And also a demon.” I took the baseball bat and press it inside him mouth making him unable to release a louder sound. I threw the gun on the bed and took the knife from my hoodie stabbing it on his neck. 

His shaking body is making me feel all happy. I can see blood flowing from his neck and it’s making me want more. He tried grabbing my hair but he failed as I step back fast. He wanted to shout something but he can’t. His throat is cut. 

“More blood,” I uttered walking back to him talking the baseball bat he took of his mouth and smash him with it. His faint groans are not enough to awake the others. “Blood,” I continued and stab him more.

Some of his blood is splattered on my face, my hoodie and jeans. I’m loving the sensation. I laughed with my thought not making anyone hear me. 

“Blood. Blood,” I whispered again touching them flooding on the floor.

I’m able to wash myself again with blood and it’s satisfying. It’s been a long time. 

“Garry?” A man’s voice made me swing mood very fast. My smile faded as I run to the window taking my murder weapons with me. 

I walked on the streets like nothing happened. It’s very late at night and no one is walking by. Well except for some drunk people who didn’t care about me passing by.

“Hey lady!” I was wrong, they cared. I stopped walking and turn my body to them. They looked surprised seeing me. Well, my clothes are too bloody including my face. They won’t be able to recognize me easy.

“Wanna have fun?” I asked with a smirk and eyes burning with fun. 

“Sh*t! You’re too ugly. Have fun with your d*rty *ass!” They all laughed but it didn’t piss me off. It’s making me smile even more and come to them closely. They look like disgusted by me with hints of confusion on their faces.

“That’s fresh blood!” One of them commented. 

“You know what? I want more,” I said starting to laugh making them all silent. After a satisfying laugh, I swung my hand with the baseball bat again. “DIE!”