The Basements Demon
The family was torn on what to do. Everyday grows more maddening and exhausting . Their daughters shrieks keep everyone up at night. They’ve padded her bedroom walls like a mental hospital, her head can not take anymore blows to the wall. She would bang her head over and over again if she was given the chance. The doctors, therapists, and even the priests don’t know what to do. She is a threat to herself and society. She has almost escaped twice now, the parents can’t help but to doze off every once in a while since they haven’t slept in weeks. They have no choice but to lock her in the basement where she will be unable to escape.
The parents waited for the first in many nights, for their daughter to finally fall asleep. The mother grabbed her legs, the father grabbed her upper body and brought to the basement room with the great metal door. The father spent the previous night installing six locks on the door, and putting bars over the window. As they carried their daughter down the stairs, the parents weeped, at the sight of their daughters self inflicted bruises. They put her in the bed and took one more glance at her, before she wakes and starts screaming again. The priest says the demon will not stop until she is dead. The priest advised putting a single tv in the room with her, playing non stop sermons to hopefully stir demon out of her. For anyone being in the room is far too dangerous, the demon is too violent and too strong to restrain. She has already broken through three sets of restraints, almost over powering two full grown men while they tried to exercise the demon out of her. As they stood in the doorway gazing at their daughter, the biggest concern they have is if she will begin smashing her head on to the stone basement wall. The priest and parents, agreed that if any physical harm started they would intervene and try their best to stop it.
When the daughter awoke her eyes were bloodshot red and her head was pounding. “What is going on,” she said in a strained voice. As she begin to awaken more, she could feel the demon steering in her mind and fighting for control. She sat up suddenly, the demon was on the verge of control. That is when the tv began to play. The sermon began and she could see a pastor reading from the Bible, but the demon made her ears start to ring so she was unable to hear. The girl began to weep and plead for her mind back. She concentrated as hard as she could on the tv, hoping and attempting to pray for release. The demon began to laugh hysterically through her, and then began making her slap herself over and over again. “Please stop, please stop,” she screamed with agony. The demon laughed more and more. Then she felt as if someone snapped her head backwards and she felt a terrible crack inside her neck. She opened her eyes and through the blurry vision of her tears she seen the most beautiful hazel eyes. The demon rested his long taloned hand on the side of her cheek and for a moment she felt peace. She started to feel herself drift to sleep, the demon leaned forward and whispered into her ear. “You’re mine.” She snapped her eyes open and saw the beautiful hazel eyes turn to pure hate, and she could now see the long black horns and the razor sharp teeth. She let out a long shriek and the demon set her flying forward through the tv. The parents and priest, heard the loud shriek and the something smash in the room. They stood stunned, paralyzed in place. “DEAR GOD WHAT HAS IT DONE,” the parents yelled hysterically. The mother dropped to her knees and began to pray. The father opened the door and when he looked in he saw his daughters mangled body smashed in to the tv.