-1Go away if you don't like romance stuff. That was a warning.
Chapter 8
"I've been seeing so many demons for such a long time. It's time for the me to stop it," Samantha told him. "Yeah, I know. But I can't imagine how the world will be like without you. I can't lose you. You were someone I could rely on, though you saw, well, you know."
Samantha nodded. "It's too difficult to think this through." Shadows moved nearer Samantha. Peter trembled. "So much for my happy ending," Samantha said, teary. She gasped, seeing so many demons starting to gather around her. "He's coming near."
Peter walked towards her, holding her hand. "I'm afraid that you'll fade away from my life."
Samantha looked at the window. Fear came into her heart. Peter came closer to her, as Samantha looked into his eyes. "I'm going to die."
Peter shook his head. "No, something's going to work out." Samantha closed her eyes. She didn't believe that. But if it did, then she would be able to live happily. Without notice, Peter had leaned near her. "No, Peter! We can't!" She gasped. "Why not?" He asked, confused.
"If I ever kiss, this will pass to you," Samantha looked at the window. "It doesn't matter. That way, I can help you. There is a possibility of you surviving." Samantha's eyes formed tears. "Samantha, what if there was someone there to help you…" Samantha saw demons going around her.
She looked into his eyes. He really wanted to help. Samantha leaned to him, and as there lips touched, a shock went though Peter's head. His eyes were closed. He knew he would be able to see those demons. He could finally help her, truly.
Samantha pulled away, still finding Peter's eyes closed. "Are you sure you should see them?"
Peter nodded. Samantha screamed. Peter's eyes automatically opened his eyes. Peter gasped, finding a man standing in front of both of them. Samantha frowned.
"Tisk, tisk, tisk, Samantha. You shouldn't be kissing boys." "And you shouldn't be haunting Samantha!" Peter shouted. Satan smirked. "Ah, I see you are going to protect Samantha Felting? Don't worry. I'm just here to grant Sam's dearest wishes."
"I'm not going to say anything!" She shouted. Peter's eyes widened. He grabbed her arm and ran out the door. "Peter! I have to stop the demons!" She shouted to him. "We have to alarm Susan, Edmund, and Lucy! They'll be killed!" Samantha made him stop. "Not unless I wish." Satan appeared behind her. "I wish Susan, Edmund, Lucy, and Peter would to never be touched by you, and your demons," Samantha said, having tears.
Satan sighed. "Clever girl." He whisked his hand in the air, but nothing appeared. She turned around. "If you touch any of them, that means my first wish doesn't count."
Satan grinned. "Yes, I know. But now you have 2 wishes, you pathetic little girl." Peter grabbed her arm, and ran into Susan's room. Susan screamed in horror. "Peter! Samantha!" Samantha had tears. "You're safe. But not me," She told her. "What do mean?" Susan asked. "I wished that all four of you guys to be untouchable." Susan hugged her. "You're so sweet, but all of us are help you."
Peter screamed. Susan narrowed her eyes. "You can see them?" Samantha took Susan's hand, and ran. "Peter kissed me, so he can see them, as well!"
They ran to a room, and locked it shut. "Peter, can you see any demons?" Susan asked. "Not right now." Samantha smiled. "What if I wish for-" Peter covered her mouth. "Do not say anything about wishing!"
Susan nodded. "It might just grant." Samantha frowned. "Where's Lucy and Ed?" Susan gasped. "Downstairs!" Peter sighed. "They're safe. Sam, you wished for no harm, remember?" Samantha looked around the room. "You guys, get armor, shields, anything. We're going to fight back."
Samantha opened cabinets, and took a sword out. The belt was with it, so she put it around her chest. Susan took her arrows, as Peter took both sword and shield. Samantha found a strap, and a little dagger. She placed it on her left foot.
Peter found Lucy's old beads, and put it in a small bag. Susan took some rope and wrapped it around her waist. Samantha grinned.
"Satan's going to eat shit."