My Demon

Nora Lovely has always been unique in her own way, but she's not normal in the slightest. She sees things, and sometimes hears things. She always sees a man in these visions, and she is determined to find out who he is. She soon finds out that the man in her dreams is real, but according to history is long dead. She goes in search of answers, and soon is taken captive inside a house that belonged to this man known as Iron mansion. This house holds mysteries, and the man that owns it can answer all of her questions.
She's walking amongst the Immortal, and some don't take kindly to who she resembles.


8. Comatose

The room was dark, and incredibly small. I heard voices coming from around the corner, they were very faint. “The plan is going well, but he’s getting suspicious.”  The voice was female but I recognized that voice. It belonged to Maria. Another voice spoke, one that I had never heard before. “Well, make him unsuspicious.We can’t afford for this plan to fail.” “How do you think I can make him unsuspicious?” I peeked around the corner to see nothing but darkness. The voices were still there, “Sleep with him already.” I turned around to be met by the face of Iron, and our eyes met. Those green pools of emotion starring right into mine. For I second I thought he couldn’t see me, but as our lips met my eyes widened. 

His lips were warm and soft, they tasted like honey tea. His hands went around my waist pulling me up against him. His was rock hard just how I imaged it to be. Blood rushed to my cheeks as his hands went to the sides of my face. There was a noise coming from right behind us, and as our lips parted I took in a deep breath of air. He was starring at the wall behind us, and he slowly moved away from me. The sound was slight moaning, and if I knew anything about sexual science I was positive they were sexual moans. Iron went around the corner, and he froze. I turned the corner to see Maria pinned against the wall while a man was on kissing her neck. 

“Tabitha, Johnathon, you know better than to do this here. Move along.” What the hell was he talking about? His wife was being ravaged by another man, and he did nothing about it. “Iron.” I called his name, but he didn’t even look at me. He turned and as he did he walked right through me. “He’s such a stupid idiot. I thought he was a demon Maria.” She started laughing, “He is, but some people only can see what they wish to see.”  They started to kiss, and Maria shifted into a blonde girl. That’s what it was, she was a shifter. I blinked and the entire setting changed.I was standing in what looked much like a dungeon of a castle, but by the color I knew I was still in the house. 

Maria was standing in the middle of the floor with that guy again. They were talking about something, and how Maria was looking git was nothing good. “How could you, you killed five servants! What is the matter with you,” she screamed at him at the top of her lungs. “Okay, I was just having some fun. I got bored and here comes these people-” “Do you not know what is gonna happen if Iron finds out that five of his servants are missing?”  She quietly waited for an answer before speaking agin, “He will investigate, and Iron always finds what he’s looking for.” There were footsteps approaching, and I didn’t turn this time. Iron walked past me up to Maria and the man who were frozen in shock. “Thats right, I always find what I’m looking for.” Maria relaxed and started laughing, “Good one Elli. You’re getting good.” 

The image of Iron slowly faded into a girl with long reddish brown hair. They greeted each other as if they’d known each other for years. The girl looked young, she looked like she was either 15 or 16 years old. “How has my little girl been,”the man asked her? “I’m doing just fine daddy,” she responded swiftly before getting a hug. Maria just stood there silent, and out of all places she could stare. She was looking directly at me. It was creepy how her eyes moved when I moved, how she swallowed when I did. Her eyes traveled up and down my petite frame, and then she looked at the man again. It was like she could see me, but she said nothing of me. The lights started to flicker, and they blacked out. They blinked back on to reveal a dead Maria and a bloody teenage girl. “You were nothing but an accessory honey.”  She spit on her, and started walking away. My eyes slowly came open. 

I was in a room, a room in which wasn’t mine. I moved my arm and it touched something beside me. I turned on my side and was met by the peaceful face of Iron. He was sleeping soundly, and a piece of his hair was dangling right in front of his face. I closed my eyes and thought about that kiss, and as I opened them again I nearly jumped out of my skin as I saw the green eyes starring back at me. “Well, finally you’re awake.” Iron yawned and sat up revealing his bare muscled chest. “What do you mean by ‘finally’?” He ran his hands through his hair, “You’ve been in a coma for the last three days.” I nearly choked, “What!” 

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