Summary: The main evil in the house is not gone! And a fairly young woman sets off catastrophic events by Reality Traveling! It is also set in first person POV.
Rating: R
Part 2
The Kriticos' offered to drive me to a nearby town and have me boarded up at a bed and breakfast since it kind of was there fault for leaving it there for someone to get stuck in. I declined and when they left my line- of-sight, I walked back to the house. It was no worse for wear, but the place was kind of worse off than when I met it earlier. I walked around the entire outside of the house and came back to its front. I didn't see Dennis coming out to warn me off, so that must have meant that they were gone for good.
I walked inside the house before I could stop myself. I walked past the library where I'd dropped the book and to the steps. Cyrus didn't come out to get me so I was safe! I went back down into the basement and started looking around again.
After awhile I sighed, "This is boring, I'm going to bail." I said outside.
I heard a dry, evil laugh behind me and my skin prickled with slight cold. Oh no, I thought in dread as I turned slowly around. Cyrus Kriticos was back in the basement and at the other end of the hall. My mouth dropped open as I saw he was not standing on the floor, but levitating!
"I want you," Cyrus stated. He started moving his hands weirdly and I briefly wondered if I gave him some kind of concussion earlier.
"What are you doing?"
"I am summoning the ghost of another who died a violent death here!" He closed his eyes and chanted something that sounded almost like the chants used before to catch ghosts. I blanched as I realized that those were the same chants! A mist swirled around and formed a man shape. About another five minuets of chanting and the lights formed a perfectly 'healthy' ghost of Ben Moss!
Ben looked around in puzzlement and then moved his arm in front of his face. "I had the weirdest dream!" He stated.
Cyrus did another short chant and Ben gave him his rapt attention. "Get her, and if you're good enough, you can have her too!"
Ben looked down the hall and gave the most chilling gaze I've ever seen and replied, "I will get her for you!" He smiled a predatory smile and started advancing slowly to me.
I felt my fear reach such a pitch that I could almost hear it pounding in my ears! I turned and ran the other way. I heard the steady footfalls of Ben as I ran, further increasing my fear. Not watching where I was going, I tripped and fell to the metal flooring! I heard Ben laugh a small, evil laugh. I looked up and he was gaining on me. I got to my feet, feeling sluggish due to falling. I ran and felt his hand nearly snag me. I doubled my speed in panic. I passed a halfway closed spell-wall and stood by it, allowing Ben to gain up. Right when Ben reach for me, I pushed all of my weight into closing the wall. The door slicked over the hall, sealing a permanent block between me and Ben. Ben realized I'd tricked him and started yelling at me, calling me every name in the book.
I ran down the hall, but further down I'd come across a spell-door already sealed! Feeling cheated and defeated, I started thinking of thinks that were not applicable to my situation. I was so enthralled with these thoughts that it took me awhile to realize that the presence of a ghost was behind me. I whirled around to find Ben Moss laughing at me!
"What's my boss going to say when he learns I caught you because you were day-dreaming?" I moved to get past him but he grabbed my right arm, "I don't think so."
"No please," I begged as he hauled me off to Cyrus!
A couple of hours later, I was stripped of all my clothing and thrown into an empty ghost-cell. Cyrus stood on the outside as it sealed it up.
"You will get food and water if you are a good girl." He said in a tone that made me shiver.
When he left, I curled up in a ball in a dark corner. I feel asleep, dreaming a million nightmares. I woke up when I heard a commotion. By time I shook the cobwebs from my head, there was the Angry princess ghost inhabiting the cube across from me!
'Why did Cyrus catch you?" I asked her.
"I am one of the ones he needed." She replied coldly. "You aren't a ghost; what does he want with you?"
At the same time, my cell door slicked open, scaring me. "She's my pet." Cyrus said as he fully stepped into my cell! He stroked my face as he gazed at me. His words made me cold with fear and AP just skulked in the other cell. "How old are you?" he asked me, trailing his fingers through my hair, leaving uncomfortable cold streaky feeling on my scalp.
"22," I replied, knowing silence would get me in further trouble.
"Good, I like them younger."
His words chilled me and I tried pulling away. He pulled my hair roughly, pulling me to him. I felt his lips engulf mine, hurting them with the force and the icy coldness that was seeping from my mouth to the rest of my body. Soon enough, Cyrus was doing other things to me that made my body heat up, only to grow cold again from his touch!
About an hour after Cyrus left, I started making myself go into my demon- mode.
"Are you ok?" AP asked when I started going into it.
When I went into it fully, I banged on the door glass. I could see AP in the cell across from me as a human shaped red fiery mass. I banged on my glass until the trip ran off. I heard someone walked up to my cell. Ben Moss stood at the door, grinning.
"You can't break through that." He told me as if I was stupid. "By the way, Cyrus said I could have some fun with you."
