My Guardian Demon

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A plan

"I am not much of a swearer but if you don't untie me from this chair and let me out of this creepy room that smells really bad I just might start running my mouth" I yelled becoming very impatient.

My wrists were sore from the rope to the point they had started to bleed.

My bum is officially numb from sitting here way too long and I think I may throw up if I have to stay here much longer with this awful wretched smell.

The room was pitch black but maybe that's a good thing because I really don't want to see the reason behind that smell.

I could feel the blood dripping from my skin slowly and myself becoming lightheaded which isn't a good sign. I need to get out of here soon, but I had no idea how to use my powers to defend myself or fight back and I still wasn't wearing my necklace.

My thoughts drifted off to Zac, my heart broke from his agonizing screams when they took me away. I just hope he is okay.

I'm doomed.

"If I die in here I'm gonna haunt all of you!"

"At least give me some chocolate! I'm having withdrawal symptoms"

"I don't have the best singing voice so if you don't come in here then I'll burst all your eardrums"

"I've got a song that'll get on your nerves, get on your nerves, get on your nerves. I've got a song that'll get on your..." The door swung open, the light from the hallway shone into the room landing on me. I closed my eyes quickly from the harshness of the light.

The man that was standing in front of me gave me a cold glare before storming over to where I was sat. He bent down to untie me roughly making me wince from the pain.

"Watch it arsehole, I'm already bleeding no thanks to you and your band of cronies" I spat as I held one of my wrists trying to ease the pain from the cuts.

"Shut it human" The man hissed before lifting me up and throwing me over his shoulder causing me to scream from surprise but the pain I felt in my head was making my vision blurry.

My hands started punching his back but it hurt me more than it probably hurt him.

Is this guy made of steel or something?

As the man was taking long strides to god knows where I had a look at my surroundings so I could figure out where I was. One of the rooms we walked past was very familiar to the room I was taken to a while ago with Marax.

The walls were painted a dark red and the carpets were black. This place definitely needs redecorating with all of the cobwebs in the corners of dangling from the ceiling. Cracks were scattered along the walls. I wasn't paying any attention before I was thrown onto the floor, my back hitting the hard surface creating a pain like no other.

Three demons were stood in front of me, the one who had just thrown me over his shoulder like I was trash, and the other two I recognized from the last time I was here. I remember the one who threatened me was called Orias and he was also the one who took me away from my home after I was thrown from my brother's arms who was possessed.

I knew he would never think of the awful things he said about me, we may hate each other from time to time but we are family.

We will always love and protect each other. I'm more angry about the fact they had a demon posses my brother who wasn't apart of this war instead of them taking me hostage.

"What do you want?" I asked impatiently trying to stand up but all I felt was pain which I tried my hardest to hide from them. It's not the time to look weak.

Orias came forward and started to circle around me like I was his prey and he was the predator, I tried not to look into his eyes as they were a deep black like Zacs but it felt different. I was actually terrified with the look he was giving me because I know this man wants to kill me because I'm the prophecy.

He doesn't care about a human girl who may be responsible for all the demons or angels deaths.

To be honest, I have never really given it a thought, nothing bad has really happened until now. One of them demons is my boyfriend and Marax is a friend so if I chose to destroy the demons and side with the angels that means they will die.

I don't know what I would do if they weren't in my life anymore.

Satan wants me so he can destroy everything on this earth because humans are disgusting to them. They are weak in their eyes and the angels are just enemies to them. Its always been like that from the beginning.

The only way I can stop this is complete suicide, but if I don't want Zac or Marax to die and for evil to take over the world I'll have to do it. Even if I have to make a massive sacrifice, and I know for a fact my family and friends will not agree.

"So you're the girl all the demons have been scared of because apparently, you can destroy us. The almighty powerful prophecy." He stopped in front of me with a smirk.

I tried to glance away but he gripped my chin roughly and pulled it forward so I was looking straight into his eyes.

My blood ran cold from the look in his black eyes.

"I asked you, what do you want?" I said calmly.

If it was even possible his eyes turned even darker, the room became an ice cold like the time when Zac and Nathanial were about to fight after their heated argument or the first time I met a demon.

"You're in no position to be questioning me human, I have no idea how Zac can love someone like you. Humans are disgusting" He sneered as his face inched closer towards mine. I could feel his nails dig into my skin probably drawing blood.

"Wait till Zac comes here because once he finds you your all as good as dead" I tried to move my face away but that just made him angrier. A growl escaped his lips and before I knew it I was slammed against the wall making me yell in pain from the impact.

"Oh I'm gonna have so much fun killing you little girl, but we shouldn't let you die till we've had a bit of fun don't you think guys? Pleasure ourselves a little till we make you one of us" It would be great if I could accidentally use my powers again like last time or if I even had my necklace. I tried to wriggle out of his grip but he was just too strong for me. He slammed me against the wall again, my vision started to blur.

"Fuck you" I spat.

"With pleasure" The other demons started to laugh behind him. I closed my eyes to see if I could tap into my powers or just pray for some sort of miracle. I could feel his slimy hands trailing their way down my arms and then nothing.

My eyes opened to see Zac and Marax stood with their backs to me as they glared at the demons. All of them were on the floor knocked out.

Zac spun around and instantly scooped me up in his arms whilst kissing the side of my head. I felt so warm and safe back with him.

My knees started to buckle from the small amount of blood I've lost but before I could fall Zac lifted me up to cradle me against his chest. His brown eyes found mine, it looked like he had been crying. My lips turned into a grateful smile for showing up just in time because I knew I could always count on him.

"I thought I lost you" He whispered before kissing the tip of my nose.

"I'm right here" His lips pressed against mine and I melted into the kiss. It was full of love and passion. Some coughing from Marax made us separate, both of grinning away. I need to tell him about my plan and I just hope he's okay with it.

"Zac I know what to do about this good vs evil battle between you and the angels"

"Go on"

I took a deep breath, both of them looking my way waiting for me to tell them. Let's just hope it will work. The battle is not supposed to happen for a few more weeks, something to do with Satan or god not being ready yet. Whatever that means so I still have time to practice all my powers.

"I need to kill Satan"


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