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Chapter 6

Last Waker…Only one left…Will anyone help her…

The thoughts of Samantha Felting's had spread through. She was going to die. She didn't want to. But she had to save everyone. Samantha was walking in the forest, still imprisoned by the Devil.

She couldn't take it - she needed for this to end, tonight. Her heart knew it was her turn to die. So many demons capturing her, tormenting, and Samantha couldn't do anything about it - until now. She slowly walked to the field, enjoying her last stay.

She prayed for help, hoping that everyone will be okay. As she prayed, thoughts of the hooked man appeared, weakening her. "Get out of my head!" She commanded. It wouldn't go.

"Sam?" Somebody said. She quickly opened her eyes. "What?" It was Peter. Of course it was. He was always looking after her. "You commanded someone to get out," He said, concerned. "I can see them at day, now." She said, with tears.

"The awakening is today, you know," Samantha added. Peter froze. "What?" "You heard me. That devil is coming." Peter looked at her. "How do you know?" Samantha sighed. "Peter, I'm the Waker of the Devil. I'm supposed to know."

"You're not whole Waker. You're also angel." Samantha sighed again. "Yes, but I'm a Waker. I'm only getting visions. Separated. I can see him talking to the Hooked Man, commanding him to protect me, to make sure I'm here to those wishes." Peter narrowed his eyes. "So, you know?" Samantha nodded.

"I have to help," Peter told Samantha. "No! You can't! Satan will kill you! I promise - I won't make those wishes!" She promised. Peter shook his head. "No, You have to make 2 wishes! Make them wise. Please! It's the only way I can do for betraying you!"

Samantha looked down. Something was there - something that didn't belong to her. Samantha tilted her head, then realized it was a shadow - not hers. It wasn't Peter's either. Samantha gasped and screamed. She ran while grabbing Peter's arm. "What?" He called.

"It's the Hooked Man! We have to go!" Samantha yelled. "But that Man can't hurt you! He's supposed to protect you!" Samantha looked at him, then said, "Peter, do you think a Psychopath Maniac will do everything Satan says? No. He wouldn't, Peter. He will kill me. He doesn't care if Satan succeeds or not. He's going to kill us - AAAHH!"

Peter took her hand and ran. "Can you see him?" He yelled back. "Yeah, and he's mad!" Samantha tripped over, knocking Peter down. She looked over, and saw a faded hook about to strike her. She slightly her a voice, saying to her, "Waker of the Devil, this is your death!"

Samantha gasped, but in a millisecond, a slim arrow had shot right at it. Samantha gasped, but Peter smiled.

Who's is that?

Samantha thought. She hook disappeared, and Samantha looked to the direction of where the arrow came to. Peter laughed. "Oh, thank you, Susan!"

She smiled, and behind her was Edmund and Lucy. Samantha smiled. "I thought I was going to die, but I didn't!" She exclaimed. Susan frowned. "But death is a good thing," Susan told her. "For a Waker." Samantha frowned. "I knew it. The only thing this wonderful world needs is, me dead." Peter shook his head. "No. There were worst things." "I highly doubt that, you know. I'm going to bring evil. I'm a Waker."

Lucy hugged her. "We'll figure something out, Sam." Samantha smiled. "Thanks, Lucy."

It was now night, at 8:46 pm. Samantha sighed, but knew it was time. Samantha walked to Peter's bedroom, and knocked. "Peter? Are you there?" He opened the door. He smiled at the look of her face. "I can't believe your going. It's too much. Isn't there another way?"

Peter let her in the room. Samantha formed tears, but held them back. "I'm sorry, Peter. But an Angel of the Heavens must die form earth, somehow, sometime."

(A/N) OK! Please review! No flames. I got this idea of the Waker of the Devil and the Angel of the Heavens by reading this spiritual book, and blah, blah, blah. I'll update soon! Promise!