Obsesion

Insanity

Elise glared at the razor.

She hadnt done that in... A year maybe? Oh well.
She needed to make sure she was alive.

Hovering her hand over the razor, she heard her demon say, "Elise, do it. He's trash, just like you. Why not release yourself?"

She shook her head, shooting her arms back to her side.
"No he isnt, Akaru! Leave him out of this!" Elise quietly stated, looking in the mirror.

Instead of seeing herself, she saw a girl with no eyes, and black ooze steadily streaming out of her nose and her eye sockets.
"You know he will never love you." Akaru said, climbing out of the mirror and next to Elise. "For that, you must stay with us."

Elise shook her head.
"No... No! I dont want to! He can love me! He can!"

"Then why does he disrespect us? Disrespect you? He is nothing for us. He is bad. He is worthless." Akaru says, gently petting her hosts face. "We care for Elise. No one else. Now say the motto." Her demon says, lifting her chin to where she faced the eyeless demon.

"B-but Akaru..!"
"Say the motto. We shant ask again, love."

Elise took a deep breath, then recited from heart, "I am nothing. I am worthless. Akaru loves and protects me, and I will love Akaru untill I die."

The demoness smiled, showing off her giant, yellow fangs.
"Elise is a good girl. We shall bring a present the next time we come for a visit."

The demoness climbed back into the mirror, and the lights came back on, ending the usual darkness that the demoness brought with her.

Elise tried to calm down, but it was too much.
That damned demoness!
She wouldnt ever leave her alone!
Never!

NEVER!

Elise started crying, holding her head in her hands as the night sky unleashed its fury of lightening and cold, pouring rain on the old, abandoned, and dispared building she called home.

She suddenly screams, all the pain, hate, and anger rolling out as she screeches into the stormy night, "He will love me, Akaru! I swear to God he will, or he will die!!!"

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Sesa unlocked the door to his room, clenching his jaw.
"Damn." He says, sighing as his cat meowed and rubbed himself against his leg.

"Hey, Cho. Did you catch any mice today?" He asks, petting the white cat.
"Mrwaoar!" The cat replies, running into the kitchen.
"You hungry, bud?" He asks as he steps into the room, stopping as he sees a figure sitting in a chair.

"Hello, Sesa." The figure says, sounding femanine. "I already fed your cat."
"The fūck areyou doing in my house?!" He demands, standing his ground.
The girl stands up, holding a knife and making him flinch.
"I made you diner." She says flatly, tilting her head in the direction of the icebox. "I missed you while you were away."

Sesa slowly went to the icebox, opening the door but keeping an eye on her. There wasnt anything out of place besides some milk and a sandwich labled "Sweety's."

He turns around quickly, thinking she might stab him.
Instead, she was slowly cutting onions, a low chuckling sound coming from her as she looks up, tears in her eyes.
"Sweety, I also got you a present." She says, handing him a book and begining to frighten him. He looked at the title, then froze on the spot.

Psyco.

Didnt he call a girl-

"Its funny, see?" The girl says, lifting the knife and kissing his cheek. "You called me a psyco, and it turns out I am!!!" She laughs insanely, plunging it into his heart as he wakes up.

"Fūck me." He says, slowly calming his frantic heart. "That fūcking girl and her... Her... Damn it!"
He throws a shirt on, then checks the time.  

5:12 am.

Great.
He had a nightmare in the first time since he was six.
There was something seriously wrong with her, and he was determined to find out.