Scary ending... Or is it?
She opened her eyes to see glazed blue eyes staring upward at the church's stained glass ceiling.
He wasn't breathing.
"No..." she whispered siting up immediately cowering away from his body in horror.
He's dead...
"Its all my fault" She thought standing up shakily.
"...get up" she demanded voice trembling on the verge of tears.
"GET UP!" She yelled glaring at the body.
"GET UP ZAK!"
The body moved making her stop mid sentence.
Tears streamed down her face in confusion as he sat up breathing heavily.
He looked at her sideways.
Her breathing stopped, eyes widened in pure shock.
He was glaring at her.
"It's not him" she thought horrified.
'Zak' than smirked up at her as he stood up.
He chuckled into his wrist.
"I like this body" he said to himself looking at his palms. He clenched than un clenched them as if getting used to them.
Her eyes were locked on his form. He glanced over at her.
"What's the matter... U scared?" The demonic voice asks with a taunting smirk. She felt fear clawing its way up from her feet and piercing her heart.
She screamed as she was pulled to the ground. She felt his nails digging into her forearms holding her in place. She struggled to get free but it was no use. She looked up to see he had her pinned, and wasn't letting go anytime soon.
"Zak snap out of it!" She yelled thrashing wildly.
The demons lips curled into a wicked smirk.
"Zak's gone" he snickered.
"W-what?! She stuttered.
From now on I'll write randomly about these guys, because as you can see this (gestures upwards) is way better than my other story.
Oh I own nothing! Idk I see that line a lot, and also the word 'review' anybody?