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My Worst Nightmare (A Short Story)

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Introduction

My Worst Nightmare (A Short Story) As I Walked down that bitter and harsh road I looked back as he continued to walk out of my life. I t was then I realized I was making a big mistake. "Thomas" I called my words falling upon deaf ears. I had a sudden urge to wring his neck like a piece of cloth. He continued to walk on though he did look behind "Why so you can hurt me like you did to Jason?" "It wasn't me!" I lied I should start from the beginning. My name is Debra Witch Anna Craft .Put those words together and you get Debra Witchcrafts Yep you got it in one I am powerful I don `t know how to say it let's just say between me and you I am powerful enough to speed up the end of world. Let me go through my ......... Gifts. Well I can take the form or shape of anything that walks on Heaven or on Earth or in hell and all the other 8 planets also. Oh yes did I mention that I am Satan's child though I have been put on this universe to stop mankind from destroying itself. What you just witnessed was an argument between my former lover and me. ...read more.

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"Hey want to listen to my music? He gave me a weird look and said, "That depends on what you have to offer " I felt a tingly sensation down my spine when he said that. I put Missy Elliot and dragged him to the middle of the room and lightly punched him on the chest, from what I could feel he was a well-muscled guy. I guessed I would have to summon all my strength to deal with him. He was a good dancer though after the third song he started to come on to me. "Your looking good tonight I'd like to go one- one with you" he whispered into my ear "I'd love to but let's take this up to my room" I said kissing him lightly on the lips. A Chilling sensation went down my spine. I thought to myself hunk, sex wonderful combination. I decided to take the lead. There was a wonderful pounding sensation thumping in my head, but I couldn't determine whether it was sexual or instincts. I was practically dragging the boy; on the third step he pulled me closer and practically chewed on my lips. I took him up to the room and we let nature run its course. You must be wondering why I did that it was to weaken so that I could kill him easily now the juicy fulfilling part of the job gaining what I sought my cardiovascular system. ...read more.

Conclusion

I licked the knife clean off every drop. Jason turned away he looked as if he was going to throw up. I came closer to him the knife still in my hand as I bought the knife closer to his chest it finally clicked to him what I was going to do. His eyes were full of dismay and sadness. I always hated suppliers who did that who used puppy dog eyes on me; it sickened me how they thought those kind of tricks would work on a demon child like myself. While I was lost in my own trail of thoughts, I hadn't been able to see that Jason was trying to figure out a way to escape. As I returned to the human world I saw that. I snarled showing my razor sharp teeth. He laughed a fake laugh to kid himself; I smiled for him showing him that it hurt me having to do this. Yeah right! I have to live to you know. I noticed that he was wearing a shirt, flipping hell I'd have to take it off him, the knife in my mouth and started to open the buttons, I wasn't looking at his face but at his buttons so I wasn't able to see him bring his foot up and kick me in my chest I fell back shocked." What the fuck do you think your playing at here I am trying to be nice ...read more.

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