The Demon I DIDN'T Summon

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Okay, first of all, let it be known that I had nothing to do with this. I was an unwilling, unknowing participant in some crazy scheme to summon a demon. Second of all, let the record show that nearly all blame goes to my sister. If she wasn't such a teenaged bitch, she wouldn't have tried to summon a demon, and she wouldn't have been so easily manipulated by her classmate whom she bullies. I know, my sister's a stereotype. Third, I'm still kind of in shock that they actually did it. It worked and now there's a fucking demon in my dad and stepmom's house. An honest to god (Satan?) demon, all red skinned, horn headed glory with giant wings, a tail and fucking goat legs. But it all backfired on them. Should have done more the peruse their fucking occult 101 manual before trying to summon a demon to do their bidding. Idiots. Turns out, he answers to me, not my sister and her friends who are pissing themselves in fear at the sight of him. Which, honestly, I should be too, but I find him ...fascinating. For some reason. Weird.

So let me make this abundantly clear...

My name is Maeve Redwood and I DIDN'T summon a demon, but now I'm stuck with him.

My name is Maeve Redwood and I DIDN'T summon a demon, but now I'm stuck with him

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