Demon Present

Date: 1/6/2018

I was driving along a long and scenic road in a car behind my dad. I wasn’t sure where he was taking me but I just followed. We reached a house and stayed there for a while. I had no recollection of it. When we started backing out, my dad left me with my car and I started driving, lost. I stopped at a beautiful field full of walking trails and found my friends Jaden and Angel. We walked around a little, taking a picture in the grass and playing in a mysterious pool. When it was time to go home, everyone piled up in my car and I was still getting ready to drive, getting my seatbelt on and stuff. Angel kicked my chair a few times and the car starts moving, so I yelled at her to stop. When I got home, it was just me, but another one of my friends, Madison, was there. I started offering her food and just talking with her, but she started getting mad, and yelling until her face turned bright red. I was gently holding her face the whole time she was yelling, trying not to yell back. People got home and my brother Conner wasn’t right. A bracelet appeared on my wrist and I knew what it was; a list of demons I could, but shouldn’t, call on. A vision played for me about what it was for and told me that Conner was possessed by one of them. The only way to get the demon out of him was to call on it’s enemy. Conner stood in front of me and asked me harshly about the bracelet and I told him that I’d just found it. From a distance, his face was turning green like he was in the movie The Mask, but he wasn’t. I quickly found a demon calling book and quickly went to my room before Conner could find out, but it was hard. I locked the door and sat against it, feet pushing on the opposite wall. I was trying hard not to let him in as I recited the calling for Oochi (a demon who looks like Oni, a Japanese demon). Conner was pounding on the door, trying to unlock and open it as I recited the lengthy calling. I was nearly finished when he got in, taking the book from me and turning off my voice, strangling me until I almost blacked out. The bracelet broke and Conner stopped strangling me, dragging me out into the unfamiliar living room. Mom asked me what was wrong and I refused to answer, afraid of being strangled again.