Post by Zorba on Jan 18, 2011 1:54:58 GMT -5
CHAPTER 11
Passion
Skart’s P.O.V:
It was pretty late when Kat decided to come back to S.C.’s house, or…her new home, I suppose. When she entered the door, Rafe bombarded her, Fang slightly did, and Hayden wasn’t even close to asking her a question. A.J. had gone home because his parents didn’t like him being out at friends houses that late. I didn’t really bother to ask her questions since she was still completely ignoring everyone, pushing past S.C. and everything. She just headed upstairs to where the guest room now her room was. S.C. didn’t really bother following her, knowing that she wouldn’t even open the door.
I sighed, and sat on the couch a little ways away from Fang. We were all watching the T.V., Mythbusters to be exact. Hayden was clinging to Fang who didn’t seem to give a flying fadoodle, which was actually starting to become a little normal, and was watching T.V. And S.C. had just plopped down on the separate chair. I had decided to continue to stay at S.C’s house, giving that he and his father allowed it, which, they did and I was thankful for it. I bet Zee’s mother was freaking out right now… I’d better call her later, and say sorry...
“Uuugh, Hayden it’s like…almost 10… I wanna go home,” Fang started to complain looking at Hayden with a kind of sour face.
“Oh, but Babes, the show just starteeeed!” Hayden replied, hinting to Fang that he wanted to stay a bit longer.
“Ass Monkey, we can watch it at home, can we please just…go?” Fang replied tiredly.
“Okay, but in a few minutes.” Hayden said, turning back to the T.V. Fang just nodded.
I just got up without saying anything and went over to the extra guest rooms S.C.’s house had. It was just as big as Fang’s house, so, it had to have a lot of guest rooms, correct?
I sat down on the nice pure white comforter and started to think. I was thinking about Zorba, and how mean she was acting, how selfish, and self-centered. I hated it, and I had no idea what to do! And Kat is another story herself… For some reason, when she came in, she was covered in a bit of dry blood. Actually, quite a bit of it. It stained her hands, and her face, some of it still wet. There was a crazed look in her eye like she’d just broke a vase, lied to her grandma, and body-slammed a kitten without telling her grandpappy. However, as dense as the group usually is, no one noticed. Maybe except Fag and I.
Seeing Kat come home made me think…and hope…that Zorba was going to be coming here as well, since, well, they’ve been best friends for the past week. And it peeved me…deeply.
I sighed and just fell back onto the bed, now staring at the ceiling. I closed my eyes for a second just before hearing a knock at the door. It scared me a bit, making me jump. I sat up on the bed, and I slightly muttered, “Come in,” The knock was soft, and forgiving, making me expect it was Zorba coming to apologize…but I was a bit let down to find out it was Fang, yet surprised. He didn’t knock the door down.
“Hey, er, we need to talk about something.” He said, looking uneasily at the ground. I just sat there, kind of weirded out. Fang looked up, “About Zee, I mean. There’s something you should know about what’s been going on lately.”
“WAIT…DON’T TELL ME! …you’re secretly dating her.”
“WHAT? Eh, NO! If I was, Hayden would smell her on me!”
“What?”
“Wha-no, just, nevermind! OKAY AS I WAS SAYING, BUT REMEMBER, DON’T FREAK OUT WHEN I SAY THIS, the truth is…Zorba and Kat are…let’s just say…possessed.”
I. Freaked. Out. “…Wha…I mean…wait, no… Uuuh, how did you know…that…ummm, they were…uhhh,” I couldn’t speak straight! Things were going through my head, seeing Zorba, and Kat going on murderous rampages. I, of course, couldn’t see my face, but when I looked at Fang he had a sort of worried look…well, maybe he did… A little…not too much of that worried a look, but… ‘Oh wow she must be having a spasm’ is what went through my mind of what he mind have been thinking… But…whatever. I calmed down again, well as best as I could. “Wait, so…h-how could you tell? Well, I mean, that’s like a no brainer, but, how could you tell that they were possessed?”
“Well…for example, you have noticed that sort of hazy look in the eyes, right? The pupils a bit dull and faded? Eyes sunken in?” He asked. Now that he mentioned it, I had noticed Zorba’s eyes seemed to be getting worse each day. The color in the eyes was almost gone and the pupils were extremely dilated. I shivered.
“Yeah.” I said. “What else?”
“See, generally, the host of the demon’s appearance dramatically changes, causing the eyes, limbs, skin, and lips almost appear as if they are deteriorating. Okay, now for the limbs, the hands are always cracked and dry and the nails are grotesquely long. This is gross. The mouth is well, slightly purple, and bruised looking. Now DON’T freak out when I say the next thing like LAST time, got it?”
“...Okay…”I said unsure, eyes darting around.
“NEVER, I repeat, NEVER look into the eyes at night. That’s when the demon is revealed through the skin. It’s like looking through a transparent body’s skin, and seeing a monster inside, only this one isn’t the one that was under your bed as a child, this is something from the darkness in the depths of Hell. Anyway, the TEETH,”
Fang shivered.
“..the..the teeth what?” I asked getting scared out of my wits.
“At night they’re shattered and broken…little…sharp, pointy pieces of glass, sticking out of frostbitten gums. And yeah, that’s about it.” Fang said casually, and got up perfectly fine, now that it was over and got ready to leave.
“WAIT! What am I supposed to do about it? How the hell am I gonna fix it?” I whispered/yelled after him.
“Wha? Oh yeah, sorry, forgot. That was the whole point of my coming here…besides scaring you. Let’s see….hmmm…” He seemed to be getting frustrated with not knowing what he was supposed to have said. “Retards.” Fang said angrily. It was like 5 min. before he actually remembered. “OH YEAH, the way to ‘cure’ her is to confront the demon possessing her by its name and-“
“Wait, I don’t even know which demon is possessing her! How am I supposed to find out which specific demon is taking over her if there’s like 5,000 of-“
“RRR, just…LET ME FINISH! As I was saying, after you address the demon, you DEMAND it to leave, saying that it is NOT welcome, that you BANISH it from ever coming back and that this is a place filled with good and it is not a place for evil. With that, finish by shouting, ‘In the name of the Heavenly Father, LEAVE!” And that should do the trick. Okay?”
“Alright.” I said, not really sure if I’d remember all that.
“You will be able to remember all that, right? I don’t have to write it down?”
“What? Oh, no, I’ll be fine. Pffft;, don’t have to worry about me!” I said, not really concentrating on what I was saying.
“Well, okay. If you happen to come across needing any help or have any questions, just ask.” Fang said, getting ready to leave once again.
“…Fang?”
“AAAHHH, FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME, WHAT?!”
“Um…wait, I forgot.” Fang sighed and got ready to leave again.
“Oh! FANG I remembered!” I shouted gleefully.
“YESS! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT TO KNOW, RETARD?!”
“ER, eh, HOW do know all this?”
“Faaa yaaaannnnggg!” Someone was calling him in the hallway. He just left.
…..Jerk.
Passion
Skart’s P.O.V:
It was pretty late when Kat decided to come back to S.C.’s house, or…her new home, I suppose. When she entered the door, Rafe bombarded her, Fang slightly did, and Hayden wasn’t even close to asking her a question. A.J. had gone home because his parents didn’t like him being out at friends houses that late. I didn’t really bother to ask her questions since she was still completely ignoring everyone, pushing past S.C. and everything. She just headed upstairs to where the guest room now her room was. S.C. didn’t really bother following her, knowing that she wouldn’t even open the door.
I sighed, and sat on the couch a little ways away from Fang. We were all watching the T.V., Mythbusters to be exact. Hayden was clinging to Fang who didn’t seem to give a flying fadoodle, which was actually starting to become a little normal, and was watching T.V. And S.C. had just plopped down on the separate chair. I had decided to continue to stay at S.C’s house, giving that he and his father allowed it, which, they did and I was thankful for it. I bet Zee’s mother was freaking out right now… I’d better call her later, and say sorry...
“Uuugh, Hayden it’s like…almost 10… I wanna go home,” Fang started to complain looking at Hayden with a kind of sour face.
“Oh, but Babes, the show just starteeeed!” Hayden replied, hinting to Fang that he wanted to stay a bit longer.
“Ass Monkey, we can watch it at home, can we please just…go?” Fang replied tiredly.
“Okay, but in a few minutes.” Hayden said, turning back to the T.V. Fang just nodded.
I just got up without saying anything and went over to the extra guest rooms S.C.’s house had. It was just as big as Fang’s house, so, it had to have a lot of guest rooms, correct?
I sat down on the nice pure white comforter and started to think. I was thinking about Zorba, and how mean she was acting, how selfish, and self-centered. I hated it, and I had no idea what to do! And Kat is another story herself… For some reason, when she came in, she was covered in a bit of dry blood. Actually, quite a bit of it. It stained her hands, and her face, some of it still wet. There was a crazed look in her eye like she’d just broke a vase, lied to her grandma, and body-slammed a kitten without telling her grandpappy. However, as dense as the group usually is, no one noticed. Maybe except Fag and I.
Seeing Kat come home made me think…and hope…that Zorba was going to be coming here as well, since, well, they’ve been best friends for the past week. And it peeved me…deeply.
I sighed and just fell back onto the bed, now staring at the ceiling. I closed my eyes for a second just before hearing a knock at the door. It scared me a bit, making me jump. I sat up on the bed, and I slightly muttered, “Come in,” The knock was soft, and forgiving, making me expect it was Zorba coming to apologize…but I was a bit let down to find out it was Fang, yet surprised. He didn’t knock the door down.
“Hey, er, we need to talk about something.” He said, looking uneasily at the ground. I just sat there, kind of weirded out. Fang looked up, “About Zee, I mean. There’s something you should know about what’s been going on lately.”
“WAIT…DON’T TELL ME! …you’re secretly dating her.”
“WHAT? Eh, NO! If I was, Hayden would smell her on me!”
“What?”
“Wha-no, just, nevermind! OKAY AS I WAS SAYING, BUT REMEMBER, DON’T FREAK OUT WHEN I SAY THIS, the truth is…Zorba and Kat are…let’s just say…possessed.”
I. Freaked. Out. “…Wha…I mean…wait, no… Uuuh, how did you know…that…ummm, they were…uhhh,” I couldn’t speak straight! Things were going through my head, seeing Zorba, and Kat going on murderous rampages. I, of course, couldn’t see my face, but when I looked at Fang he had a sort of worried look…well, maybe he did… A little…not too much of that worried a look, but… ‘Oh wow she must be having a spasm’ is what went through my mind of what he mind have been thinking… But…whatever. I calmed down again, well as best as I could. “Wait, so…h-how could you tell? Well, I mean, that’s like a no brainer, but, how could you tell that they were possessed?”
“Well…for example, you have noticed that sort of hazy look in the eyes, right? The pupils a bit dull and faded? Eyes sunken in?” He asked. Now that he mentioned it, I had noticed Zorba’s eyes seemed to be getting worse each day. The color in the eyes was almost gone and the pupils were extremely dilated. I shivered.
“Yeah.” I said. “What else?”
“See, generally, the host of the demon’s appearance dramatically changes, causing the eyes, limbs, skin, and lips almost appear as if they are deteriorating. Okay, now for the limbs, the hands are always cracked and dry and the nails are grotesquely long. This is gross. The mouth is well, slightly purple, and bruised looking. Now DON’T freak out when I say the next thing like LAST time, got it?”
“...Okay…”I said unsure, eyes darting around.
“NEVER, I repeat, NEVER look into the eyes at night. That’s when the demon is revealed through the skin. It’s like looking through a transparent body’s skin, and seeing a monster inside, only this one isn’t the one that was under your bed as a child, this is something from the darkness in the depths of Hell. Anyway, the TEETH,”
Fang shivered.
“..the..the teeth what?” I asked getting scared out of my wits.
“At night they’re shattered and broken…little…sharp, pointy pieces of glass, sticking out of frostbitten gums. And yeah, that’s about it.” Fang said casually, and got up perfectly fine, now that it was over and got ready to leave.
“WAIT! What am I supposed to do about it? How the hell am I gonna fix it?” I whispered/yelled after him.
“Wha? Oh yeah, sorry, forgot. That was the whole point of my coming here…besides scaring you. Let’s see….hmmm…” He seemed to be getting frustrated with not knowing what he was supposed to have said. “Retards.” Fang said angrily. It was like 5 min. before he actually remembered. “OH YEAH, the way to ‘cure’ her is to confront the demon possessing her by its name and-“
“Wait, I don’t even know which demon is possessing her! How am I supposed to find out which specific demon is taking over her if there’s like 5,000 of-“
“RRR, just…LET ME FINISH! As I was saying, after you address the demon, you DEMAND it to leave, saying that it is NOT welcome, that you BANISH it from ever coming back and that this is a place filled with good and it is not a place for evil. With that, finish by shouting, ‘In the name of the Heavenly Father, LEAVE!” And that should do the trick. Okay?”
“Alright.” I said, not really sure if I’d remember all that.
“You will be able to remember all that, right? I don’t have to write it down?”
“What? Oh, no, I’ll be fine. Pffft;, don’t have to worry about me!” I said, not really concentrating on what I was saying.
“Well, okay. If you happen to come across needing any help or have any questions, just ask.” Fang said, getting ready to leave once again.
“…Fang?”
“AAAHHH, FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME, WHAT?!”
“Um…wait, I forgot.” Fang sighed and got ready to leave again.
“Oh! FANG I remembered!” I shouted gleefully.
“YESS! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT TO KNOW, RETARD?!”
“ER, eh, HOW do know all this?”
“Faaa yaaaannnnggg!” Someone was calling him in the hallway. He just left.
…..Jerk.