Trouble
I first started to panic when I realized its eyes. the were black as pitch, full
of hatred and darkness. there were three different ranks of demons. one through
three, bad to worse. the first was a black-eyed demon. not as bad but still deadly.
more like foot-soldiers. the second rank is a red-eyed demon. these are more deadly
and are known to make deals with innocent victims. the victim gets whatever he/she
wants. the catch you ask? only ten more years to live. finally the last and most
dangerous of demons. the yellow-eyed demon. it has the highest level of energy and
power with just a nod of it's head.
I have never seen any kind of demon in presence. only in pictures. my name is Aiden
Thompson by the way, and I am apprenticed to Samuel Winchester. I'll tell you more
about him later. in the mean time, we had the demon tied in a chair and under a
Devil's Trap painted on the floor of the room. very convenient. within this trap
the demon was powerless and all we had to do next was exorcise it which then leads
it to a one-way ticket straight back to hell. this demon took many lives with it
and injuring plenty more. it was released from hell thirteen years ago. all i had
to do was chant the text from my master's book and bye-bye demon. "OM NAMO SHIVAGO
SILASA AHANG KARUNICO SAPASATANANG OSHATA TIP-MANTANG PAPASO SURIYA-JANTANG. (The
demon started to scream and hiss)GOMALAPATO PAKASESI WANTAMI SUMETASSO AROKA SUMANA-HOMI!!"
I chanted aloud. Then a large black cloud started to shoot from he possessed's body
with a deep loud scream that seemed to echo on forever.
"Nice job, Aiden" my master said to me.
"Thanks" I said a little too confident. the body that was once the home for a demon
started to speak.
"W-Where am I?" he asked shakily. I went to go get some water and a piece of bread
for him, while Sam explained to him what happened.
"It's ok. You're safe now. you were being possessed-
"You think I don't know what that damn thing inside of me was?!? I could feel its
presence. like I would never live again and that thing would be inside of me forever."
he then look alarmed. "Where is it? Is t gone? Am I safe now?
"Yes, yes your ok" I said handing him the glass and bread.
He shortly left and thanked us. the usual. see my master is a hunter. not your
ordinary "deer on the hood of a car" hunter, but a good hunter. a hunter willing
to do almost anything to keep people safe from things that go bump in the night.
he hunted demons, ghosts, monsters, vampires, reapers, werewolves, and a lot more
of supernatural creatures. my master is now twenty-six. And he has been hunting
almost all of his life. he didn't do it alone. he learned from his dad and later
partner up with his brother Dean to go on a search for they're missing father.
they later found him but not long after he passed away. sad story, but it's life
for the Winchesters...