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I ran down the hallway as fast as I could, determined to outrun the entity that was quickly gaining ground, before he caught up to me and trapped me in this place for all of eternity. This was the last place I wanted to be stuck in, especially to be held captive by Him. I know I didn?t lead a very exemplary life when I was alive, but did it really warrant this kind of punishment? A punishment that will ultimately lead to me being trapped and punished in this hell hole for the rest of eternity? And especially by him? I kept running down the endless hallway, hoping and praying that there would be an end to it that would allow me to break through and escape the tormenting future that almost seemed to be destined for me to have. I could feel his presence getting closer and closer the further I kept running. I could feel his finger tips reaching out, trying to grasp my flowing hair, as it blew in the wind behind me as I tried to outrun my inevitable capture. I kept running and running until finally? ?You will never be able to run from me. You will worship me, you must?? he hissed, causing me to stop dead in my tracks. *** ?These dreams are getting fucking ridiculous, Bethany!? Max said after I woke up screaming. ?I?m so sorry, baby. I can?t help it!? I said, on the verge of tears before he pulled me to him. ?I know and I?m sorry. I just hate seeing you like this, all shook up and scared because of these dreams,? he said, gently rubbing my back, trying to coax me back to sleep. ?The dreams just seem so?real. And each time, He gets closer and closer. This time, it was like I could actually feel his fingers grazing my hair and the back of my neck. But when he spoke,? chills ran through my spine as I recalled how creepy his booming voice sounded just behind me, ?That was the worst part. It literally felt like he was right behind me.? ?I really don?t know what to say. I just wish you?d quit having these dreams because they are really fucking up our sleep,? Max said before he pulled me tighter to him. ?I know and I hate it.? ?Me too.? I?m not too sure how these dreams even started, but they were getting old. Every night was the same, but each time he?d get closer and closer to me before I would wake up. I still haven?t figured out what his intentions are if he?s ever to catch me and, frankly, I don?t think I want to know. But replaying the sound of his voice had me up for the rest of the night. If that?s how it?s going to be from here on out, I need to be prepared for a lot of sleepless nights. *** I had always been intrigued by the paranormal and the unexplainable things that tend to happen from time to time. I?m not really sure as to what brought on these interests, but I knew that they were there. Even my favorite movies were of the horror theme, and the gorier they were, the more I was going to be interested in it. My boyfriend couldn?t really grasp the idea of a chick loving horror films, but hey, he went with it. ?This is why I fucking love you,? Max said as we walked back to his car, hand in hand, after the movie let out. ?Aww, you mean it, baby?? I asked, gushing over the way escort avcılar (https://www.beylikduzuyonetim.com/) he was being ?sentimental?. ?Of course I do, baby doll. Why wouldn't I?? ?I don?t know. Most guys want their girl to at least act like they want to watch the movie, only to act like the damsel-in-distress,? I replied before hugging his arm. ?That?s what I love about you. This movie was your idea. How many girls in this world would suggest seeing a scary movie on a date?? We reached his car before he opened my door for me like a true gentlemen. ?Well, I love that you love me for loving scary movies. And, most of all, I love you!? I said in the most cheesiest, yet sincere way. I truly loved Max and he knew that. ?You can be so pathetic sometimes, you know that?? ?Yeah, but you like it.? ?Yeah, maybe,? he said with a wink before we headed home for the night. *** Max had a trip with his friends planned for a few weeks, which left me feeling sad and excited at the same time. I loved spending time with him, but I also enjoyed my own solitude and down time. I really had no plans while he was gone, more like just going with the flow of things. Of course that meant I?d end up sitting in front of the TV in my pajamas with a big bowl of ice cream while watching a hopelessly romantic story involving the game of cat and mouse. You know, the girl trying to get away from the bad guy before something happens to her. ?I?m gonna miss you, but have fun and stay safe!? I said, clinging to him like a child clings to it?s parent on the first day of school. ?You know I will, baby. Be good, I?ll be back in a few days,? he replied before kissing my forehead. ?Oh shut up! You know I?ll be good,? I winked as I discretely reached down and rubbed his dick through his pants, his friends more than oblivious to it. ?Watch it, Ms. Sharp, or you may get what you wish for,? he whispered, making sure his friends didn?t hear any of our banter. ?I think I?ll survive a few days,? I shot back as I spun on my heels, swaying my ass as I walked towards the couch and plopped down. ?I love you, baby!? he said as he opened the front door. ?I love you too! Have a fun trip!? ?I will, babe! I?ll let you know when we get there,? he said before walking out. I kicked back and turned on the TV to see what was on that may pique my interest since I was going to be on my own for the next few days. I began scrolling through the channels, looking for something to watch, but to no avail. One of my biggest problems is that I get bored way to easily and need something to keep me going. I knew it was going to be difficult with Max away because he?s always around and keeps me on my toes and, a lot of the time, on my back...or my knees... But that?s not the point. Point is, he?s not around to keep me from being bored off my gore. I spent the next few hours watching whatever sitcom that would hold my interest for longer than the alloted time before it would break for commercial. I ended up settling for The Big Bang Theory as it happened to be one of my favorite shows, as well as Dexter, so I figured I really couldn?t do a lot wrong with escort bahcesehir (https://www.asbahcesehir.com/) that choice. Besides, I kind of found their genius to be a bit sexy on a weird, yet nerdy level. Nothing wrong with that, right? Hmm, I wonder what kind of alcohol he left here? I left my perch before flying into the kitchen to check the state of the alcohol cabinet so I knew what I was dealing with while he was gone. He knew I?d drink while he was away - I usually drank when he was home anyways, so it didn?t really matter how much or how little I drank because he didn?t give a shit regardless. Besides, some of the liquor in that cabinet belonged to me. I pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels before rummaging around the cabinets to find a plastic cup to pour my drink into. I knew we had plenty of Coke considering that?s the ultimate mixer for Jack, but I could only drink my drinks out of plastic cups because, that way, I was able to break up the ice that would always stick together in the glass without it splashing it?s contents all over my face like any whore would allow. Sorry, I?m not the type of girl to just take anything to her face. No, believe it or not, I have a bit of class working with me, contrary to popular belief. You?re gonna be my best friend for the next few days. I poured a healthy amount of Jack into my cup before topping it off with a splash of Coke. I figured if I were to do things, I better do them right. I planned to get drunk off my ass the same way he was getting drunk on his way to the lake with his buddies. Fuck, I wish you were here right now...I could surely use the attention. The more I drank, the more lonely I felt. I was used to having Max around, so I really didn?t like being home alone. Granted it had been a few nights since I?d had the recurring nightmare about Him, but I wasn?t sure how night one without Max would go. Would the nightmare return? And, if it did, would it finally have it?s inevitable ending that seems to get closer and closer each night? Not having Max around if the nightmare happened gave me a bit of an anxiety attack, almost as if He happened to be around at that moment, feeding off my nervous energy. ?No, you can?t hurt me, you can?t touch me and I will not worship you!? I drunkenly yelled out, making myself feel more brave than I really was. But then... ?Hahahahaha!? I heard the most evil and sinister laugh, like it was mocking me or something, coming from the opposite end of the house. At first I thought I was just hearing things since I had been drinking, but then I heard it again. I didn?t know what to do. I sat there frozen on the couch as the laughing continued from what sounded like the master bedroom. No, this isn?t fucking happening...I?m not hearing this right now. ?Yes, my dear, this really is happening,? He said right into my ear with a laugh, causing the hair on the back of my neck to stand on end. I jumped off the couch, spilling the last of my drink on the floor, before screaming at the sound of his voice right behind me. I turned to face him, only to be greeted by the most unruly sight you could possibly beylikdüzü escort (https://www.beylikduzuescord.com/) imagine. He stood about six foot, six inches tall, cloaked in a black robe with a hood that covered his face. Two red lights emitted from the slots that should be his eyes. The room immediately went ice cold with his presence in it, making me shiver and see my breath. ?Wh...why do you keep following and tormenting me?? I asked, trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to pour out of my eyes. ?My dear,? He hissed before lowering his hood to reveal a Voldemort-like face, ?You have something I want, something I need. And you will give it to me...? ?What is it?? He stepped towards me with great swiftness and ease, causing me step back and into the wall. I looked toward the hallway and had a weird epiphany, like I had been in the same situation before. Then it hit me - my dreams had always begun with him coming after me for something and then running from him down a hallway. But my hallway wasn?t lit and wasn?t nearly as long as the hallway in my dreams. ?Don?t think of trying to run from me, my dear. It?ll only make things worse on you,? He said, dropping his robe to show off the most chiseled, well defined body I had ever seen. His skin had a reddish hint to it, emanating the fact that he was a demon. Not to mention, the cock he was sporting was rather impressive. ?Then what do you want?? I asked, not able to break my gaze from the magnificent rod that bobbed up and down in front of me, moisture building deep within my loins. Flicking out his snake-like tongue, ?Your sweet little cunt which smells so fucking nice when you?re good and wet. I know that you?re wet for me right now, my dear.? How the fuck do you... ?Know that you?re wet? I can smell your sweet little cunt, my dear. I can smell that you?re wet for me, wet for this big. Red. Cock...? He was right that my pussy was wet, but I wasn?t going to let him have me so easily. No, the demonic mother-fucker was going to have to work for what he wants. I know I should?ve been scared out of my mind and been running around my house screaming like a little girl, but I really wasn?t. For some reason, the situation I was presented with seemed rather...enticing once I got to thinking about it. Maybe it was my drunken state. Maybe it was my love for the unknown shit. Or maybe it was a mixture of both. Max was out of town for a few days so he wasn?t going to know about this. Unless I tell him it happened in a dream. ?So what makes you think I?m wet for you?? I asked, trying to show my defiance. ?And what the fuck is your name so I can quit referring to you as He or Him?? ?I know you more than you think,? He began before moving towards me, ?I watch you sleep every night, I?m in your head more than you know, I create the dreams you have about me, about Xaphan.? His cock grew in size and stood straight up as he toward over my five foot, four inch frame, making me feel so small and inferior to his large demonic presence that I saw for the first time. A sense of self pride over took me as I saw how large his hard rod was for me, that he chose me to take the one thing that he needs. I stared at his magnificent fuck stick, curious to know what it would feel like to have that thing impale me over and over again. I had always wondered if Xaphan had plans for my body whenever he caught me, but at that moment, I finally had my answer.