Chapter Two
Lillian was worried. Her daughter was ill or worse but she wondered why. She remembered what Fiona had told them at the table and thought it over. "That was no dream! Someone or something must've put a spell on her to make her sick!" she told herself as she went into her daughter's room. Fiona was still asleep when she came in softly. She saw the diary on her daughter's bedside table glow. Fiona was tossing and turning in bed. "No I won't help you hurt them… I won't let you free!" she said in her sleep. Lillian knew what was wrong. She then saw something like a blast of energy hit her daughter in the chest. "Fiona!" she yelled in despair. She then realised something bad was happening to her but she couldn't tell what. She then saw her eyes open and there was nothing in them. "Mom I need you to stay away from me, okay? That way you or anyone I care about won't be sad when I… I leave you." She said softly. "What do you mean honey?" she asked confusedly. "My human self is really a nasty demoness and she put a spell on me that'll make me very sick until I … die." Fiona told her sadly. A tear fell down her cheek as she coughed slightly.
Lillian then saw her son in law come into the room. He saw sadness in their eyes and realised something wasn't right. "You need to save her. Destroy the diary. That way… she will still be with us." Lillian told him quietly. He watched as she walked out of the room. "What was that about?" he asked Fiona. "That human self of mine in my diary… she cast a spell on me that'll make me sick until I die like Dad. She's really an evil demoness. I think she wants out and I won't let her. That's why she made me sick." She told him. He was filled with worry and anger at this. The demoness was watching this from in the diary. She cackled evilly at this. "Soon I'll have him begging me for mercy with her." She thought as she used her magic. He then grabbed the diary from the table. A blast of fire prepared to come out of his mouth but it glowed. Suddenly Fiona watched as he was pulled into it. It closed itself shut.
He then found himself in a cave. "What's going on?" he asked himself as somebody appeared. It was the demoness. But her appearance shocked. It was Fiona only she had grey white skin, demonic horns, black blue lips revealing sharp teeth. She was also dressed in a black dress with a flowing cape. She had red hair like his Fiona with the braid but he felt evil from her. "Hello. I see you found out about my plan. But maybe I… could spare her. If I do, you must let me out of the diary. Think about it." She told him icily. He sighed. There was no way he could let the one he loved get worse and die but saving her would mean letting the demoness out.
"I'll do it but only to save Fiona. She means the whole world to me." He said quietly. She smiled evilly. "Good boy!" she said as she glowed with magic. He then faded. He then found himself back in their bedroom. He saw Fiona asleep in bed and was coughing slightly. He watched as the diary got bigger and something escaped from it. It was the demoness. She laughed evilly as she landed in the forest. He watched Fiona wake up. "Hey honey. How're you feeling?" he said to her. "I feel a bit better." She told him. He felt very relieved. The demoness had kept her word. But he had hoped that it had been the right thing to do…