the shadows so I could not
completely see his features but I knew he was a demon and one with some very
advanced skills. I was not stupid enough to stay around and ask questions,
so I took off in the opposite direction. In my shorts and tank top I was
quickly getting cut up, leaving a blood trail for the demon to follow, well
hells bells. I made many different turns because out of nowhere the
stranger would appear like he was expecting me to go that direction, but
tonight he actually decided to speak to me.
"Katilyn, I am coming for you. You will be
mine, you were meant to be mine. I will find you; it is only a matter of
time. Katilyn you will not have to wait for me much longer, my dear sweet
Katilyn" he whispered in the dark, and then I saw his teeth in a menacing
smile that made my skin crawl. It was like looking at the Cheshire cat,
when it was just his eyes and his smile.
I had stopped running because the voice was coming from
every direction and I was paralyzed with fear of his eyes and now his
smile. Whoever this was he scared me almost as much as Damien did.
I fell to the ground and pleaded with myself to wake up; reminding myself that
this is only a dream, that all I have to do is wake up. I closed my eyes
and cried, when I had cried myself dry I opened my eyes to find myself back in
bed and it was 7:30 am. I was covered in dirt, leaves, and scrapes all
over my body; somehow I had physically been there.
My reaction in the shower was to vomit from the harsh
reality of it all and then I had a boiling rage building inside of me. I
was angry that I was weak, that someone had been able to get to me in my dreams
and physically transport me wherever they wanted me to. There were no
tracks in the house anywhere so I knew that they had not been there, but there
had been someone there in my dreams and that witch helping him was going to pay
for crossing me, let her hide and watch!
After I was done showering and eating, I immediately began
my protection and warding spells on the house, Jeep, and property. I
first did some purification spells on the house to rid it of any old negativity
that could have been there and that could perhaps draw in evil beings.
Then I put spells up that would let me know if there was either a human or a
dead thing on my property that was trying to get near me. A human would
give off a buzzing sound, kind of like a loud mosquito and anything dead would
alert me with an ear piercing scream that even hurts my head.
The purification and protection spells took me till noon and
I was physically and emotionally drained so I decided I needed a break from the
stress, some get back to me time. I got my swimsuit on and headed down to
the lake, my house was supposed to have a boat dock with its lease so I was
pleased to see a small personal beach and a little boat shack which held some
floats and life rafts. I placed my towel on the sand and saw no one in
sight for at least a mile, which made me feel so much better giving the fact
that I was wearing the skimpiest black bikini I owned which was revealing all
my scars and tattoos.
Since nature is a form of magic for me, it is also a way for
me to revitalize my magic and reenergize my body. I sunk into the water
and enjoyed the cool water and its relaxing effect it had on my body. I
pulled myself up on the float and relaxed in the sun absorbing the warmth of
the rays. I must have fallen asleep in the float because when I awoke it
was evening and the sun was setting.
I heard a splashing sound about ten feet away from me and
looked to see a bird splashing in the water, struggling for its life. I
paddled my way over to it so I could help it out. If I could only get my
hands on it, I could heal it with my powers. As I reached into the water
to pick it up a snake let go of it and then struck me with its fangs. It
sunk its fangs into my right forearm and injected a lot of poison into
me. I finally got him pried