The possession
Chapter 2
Like I said this is loosely based off the movie
Mario walked in and saw Luigi eating breakfast with his box. Mario rolled his eyes; it had been three days since Luigi had bought that box and his brother never went anywhere without it. He had to wonder though had Luigi been sleeping? He had dark shadows under his eyes and was a bit pale but he seemed happy. "Morning weegi." Mario said brightly as he went to get his coffee. There was silence for three whole minutes before- "Morning Mario." Luigi mumbled as he sat staring at the box. Mario looked around the kitchen for something to make a noise. "So Daisy coming round to play tennis this afternoon." He said with a smirk expecting a sputter or a cough. "So?" Luigi said indifferently. Mario blinked. What? Luigi was madly in love with her and he says so? "Well I guess you're coming to play with us then, doubles as usual." Mario smiled, that'll get to him "No, thanks I'm happy here." Was the reply. Mario looked back at his brother who was still staring at the box. "Luigi. Luigi. WILL YOU LOOK AT ME LUIGI!" Mario yelled at his brother "you haven't been out the house for days." Luigi was back to looking at the box. Mario sighed and gave up, it was no use.
The next day was the same and the day after, Luigi seamed to spend his time looking at the box. Mario began to feel worried his brother was always a bit anti-social but not to this extent and to make it worse there were moths in the house. Every time he cleared them away they just came back. More and more and they were always near Luigi's room.
After a week of moths being in the house Mario gave up and went to see what was drawing them in in Luigi's room "Luigi, can I come in? Mario asked though the door while batting moths away from his nose. "Weegi?" seeing as there was no reply he walked in his brother's room and into a moth hell.
There was thousands of then flying around his room in some kind of twisted cyclone around Luigi. He was the centre of it, they flew around him and Mario could hear some kind of singing. Mario had to look very hard but he could make out Luigi singing his eyes closed and some kind of expression on his face, a cross between a smile and a snarl. "Vieni, vieni, ucciderli tutti, distruggerle, rendono i marciapiedi eseguiti rosso con il loro sangue e il mondo sanguinare con le loro urla. Guarda me mentre cammino per le strade di nuovo. i miei piedi rossi dalle loro viscere e le mie mani grondanti da quando ho tirato fuori il suo cuore. Vieni, vieni, vieni!" Mario took a step back because what he heard was wrong. He roughly translated it to "come, come, kill them all, destroy them, make the pavements run red with their blood and the world bleed with their screams. Watch me as I walk through the streets again. My feet red from their guts and my hands dripping from when I pulled out his heart. Come, come, come!" Mario grimaced his brother would never say that! "LUIGI!" he yelled "LUIGI! STOP!" it was no use, if anything the chanting was getting louder. Mario looked at away to get the moths out the room and his eyes fell on the window. Trying not to get attacked by moths he made his way to the window and prised it open. The moths rushed out and into the night sky. "Luigi what the hell!" Mario yelled but stopped Luigi was slumped over the box unconscious. "Luigi?" Mario said worriedly he carefully put the box on the bedside table and lifted his brother up. Luigi was pale as a sheet and he had a fever. "Were you delirious, weegi?" Mario wondered. Shaking his head, he tucked his brother up and switched off the light. Mario went downstairs for a drink, he was gonna need one after that.
Luigi woke with a start and looked at the clock the time said 3:54AM. Standing up he began coughing, it was as if something was trying to force its way up through his throat. Dashing to the bathroom, Luigi locked the door as he started to gag, while clawing at his throat; his hand stumbled while trying to find a small L.E.D. torch. He pointed it at his open mouth, tears poured down his cheeks and then he saw it. The two fingers crawling up from the back of his mouth. Dropping the light he stumbled back and landed on the floor, drawing his legs up to his body, Luigi started to cry. "What's happening to me?"…