Whispers In The Wind

PikaDarkness

Chapter 9

Terrified.

Emma was calm during the day, the brightness made her certain she wasn't being hunted down. She gave her father a huge grin when he woke up at three in the afternoon. But they knew it was about to change once she went to bed.

When it was time to hit the hay. She was terrified.

"Come on. I'm still tired from last night!" Jeff moaned. "Look I'll leave the light on for you, and remember if you get to frightened come and get me." and he closed the door.

Emma crawled into a more comfortable spot in her bed, she wished Jeff was staying with her this time.

An owl hooted from outside, scaring her, she suddenly had an image of the Demon coming to get her, and she tried to dissolve the thought: that was not going to get her to sleep by thinking of scary- and possibly fake- demons. Something was scratching her window, she was breaking into a nasty sweat...

Jeff climbed exhaustedly into bed, Andrea curled beside him. "She's in bed..." he muttered.

"Do you think it was wise to leave her alone in the dark? I means she seemed scared out of her wits last night." Andrea asked, looking concerned, she put her cheek against his, loving the feel of his warmth. "Maybe I should go stay with her?"

"Nah, not yet, when she comes in." Jeff yawned. "Which might be a bit of a while. Lets get some sleep." and he turned to the side, finding a more comfortable position.

Andrea persistantly poked his ribs, making him giggle and squirm. "Come on go in to her!" she then started tickling him all over his midsection as he rolled around trying to escape. "I'm not going to stop until you go in to her!"

"Alright alright! Just stop tickling me!" Jeff cried, he was startled as he rolled off the bed, hitting the ground with unexpected force. "Ooph!"

Andrea took one look at his shocked face and fell into laughter. She didn't mean too, but just the look on his face and the way he landed made it futile to stop the laughter. "Oh god... that was funny..." she choked, wiping away tears.

"No it wasn't!" Jeff moaned, slowly picking himself off the ground. "It hurt..!" he held his lower back as he limped out of the room, his wife's cheeky look following him until he left.

Emma was completely covered by her blankets, whimpering softly as a video-like something was playing in her mind about the worst bits of the movie and if she was the one possessed. Someone grabbed her arm and she screamed kicking out wildly.

Jeff crashed into her T.V cutting open his back and arms, hitting his head on the wall on the way down. His eyes were closed... was he still conscious or was he...?

To Be Continued...

Sorry I had to do this otherwise it would never have ended! Lol! I was wondering how to get this chapter over and done with so it ended up like this- to fellow Jeff fans I am so SORRY! I've put him through enough torture already.

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