Deanna - S01 E08

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Deanna - S01 E08

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{Will you still love me.. When you’ve met my demons}

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“I’ll have to run series of tests on her first buy for now, I still don’t un-derstand what’s wrong with her” The doctor said after checking Moira

“But is she still alive?” Vickie wanted to know

“She’s alive.. her heart beat is normal and her breathing is as though she were slee-ping. What I don’t un-derstand is why she looks like a wax work” the doctor said
“What do you suggest we do while waiting for the test results?” Vickie asked

“Call a priest to pray for her” the doctor replied

“Thank you doctor”

“I’ll take my leave now” the doctor took his briefcase and walked out
“Oh! My baby!” Vickie broke down in tears again

“She’s going to be fine” Deanna pacified. Her phone rang then she walked out to answer the call.

“Hello Stefan!” Deanna called on getting o her room

📲 how was your night?

📱Fine

📲 was your aunt mean to you when you opened the door?

📱No.. she just wanted to check on me

📲 Alright then.. I just wanted to be sure you’re okay and also to remind you of our d@t£ today

📱Am not going to make it today

📲 Why?

📱My aunt’s daughter is sought of sick.. she isn’t waking up

📲 Is she dead?

📱No.. Her heart beat is normal and she’s breathing perfectly well

📲 Have you called a doctor?

📱Yes. She’s as confused as we are

📲 Maybe it’s spiritual. Call a priest or an exorcist

📱Bruce alre-ady left to call the priest

📲 Am so sorry about that

📱I just want her to wake up. She’s just too young to die. And even though she’s all saucy.. she’s a cute little darling

📲 She’s going to be fine.. call me if there’s a new development..

📱Alright

📲 See you tomorrow

📱bye

Deanna hung up and placed her phone on her be-dside table. She fell back on the be-d wondering what could’ve happened to Moira. She looked fine and healthy the previous day.. Well, except for the night when she was all mommy! mommy! and crying. Maybe she was trying to tell her mom something was wrong with her. It reminded Deanna of the two weeks she had being asleep. Except she didn’t look like a wax work.

Few hours later, Bruce returned with a priest.

“The LORD be with your household” the priest made the sign of the cross at the door then sprinkled holy water on the door post before entering the house.

“where is the girl?” the priest asked Bruce

“She’s still lying in her room” Bruce replied and led the priest to Moira’s room.

Deanna and Vickie were sitting beside Moira’s be-d when Bruce walked in with the priest.

“Good afternoon” Deanna greeted the priest

“The LORD be with you” the priest replied. He glanced at Vickie who was crying profusely then he shifted his gaze to the wax looking, slee-ping Moira.

“It’s more of a spiritual cause than physical”

“we thought as much” Bruce said
“How did it start?” the priest asked
“She went to be-d like every normal child but she didn’t wake up again.. and she isn’t dead either” Bruce replied

“Was she poisoned?” The priest asked

“poisoned? who could’ve poisoned her?” Bruce thought out loud

The priest moved closer to Moira and took her palm in his “she’s getting cold”

“All my life, I’ve never come across such. And why must it have to be my child?” Bruce blurted out
“what did the doctor say?” the priest asked further

“He’s not sure of what’s wrong with her cause she’s medically sound” Deanna replied

“It’s a spiritual attack.. maybe she c@m£ in contact with an evil spirit” the priest said

“What do we do?” Bruce asked
“Prayer.. All you nee-d is to be strong in prayer” the priest replied.
They all joined hands and the priest led them in a short prayer. After they had finished praying, the priest covered Moira with a duvet up to her che-st.

“Am going to keep praying for her and so must you all.. she’s going to fine” the priest said and sprinkled holy water on Moira. He asked them to put out the lights in the house and replaced them with candles.

“The LORD be with you” he said and walked out

“Oh! My baby!” Vickie broke down in tears once the priest was out. “I wish I had listened to you last night.. maybe I would’ve prevented this”

“She’s going to be fine” Deanna said

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Damon walked into the living room and was surprised to find Stefan sitting on a couch whereas the entire family had gone to church.

“Stefan?!”

“Hi Damon!” Stefan called frustratingly

“Why didn’t you go to church today? Don’t tell me you forgot today is Sunday”

“I decided to keep you company” Stefan replied but the expression on his face showed that he was lying

Damon chuckled and sat on an armchair “you’re not telling me the truth”

Stefan let out her breath slowly “It’s about Deanna”

“Did she dump you?”
“No.. she’s not even my girlfriend”
“did she call off the d@t£?”
“sought of but it isn’t really her fault”

“Then whose fault? Yours?”
“Her aunt’s daughter went into coma if I may say, but it’s more of spiritual”

“How?”

“I don’t know.. All Deanna said is the little girl isn’t waking up but she’s breathing fine and her heart beat is normal” Stefan explained
Damon thought for a while and asked “She didn’t mention anything that might be the cause?”

“No one knows yet”
“Maybe she’s the slee-ping Beauty of our time” Damon said with a shrug

“Like Deanna who sle-pt for straight two weeks without waking up”

“If Deanna went throu-gh such and still woke up, then the little girl’s case won’t be different” Damon said

“Deanna looked normal but the little girl looks like a wax work” Stefan spat out

“What’s really bothering you now?” Damon asked “That the little girl is in a critical condition or that your d@t£ with Deanna is cancelled?”
“Both” Stefan fell back on the couch and covered his face with a throw pillow

“I un-derstand.. you’re concerned about your childhood friend” Damon said sarcastically and walked out .

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Courtney was alone in her room, she was sitting on an armchair with her legs crossed on a footstool. She was counting how long it would take before the news of Deanna’s death comes. She thought Deanna drank the poisoned water the previous day. She took her wine glas-s in between index f!nger and middle f!nger.

“I see you’re happy” someone said from behind Courtney
She spat back into her wine in shock “What the-?” she whirled around “Damon?!”

“Did I startle you?”

“$h!t! You almost scared me out of Courtney’s b©dy”

“Devils shouldn’t get scared” Damon said pacing around the room

“How did you get in here?” Courtney asked

“Does that matter?” Damon asked picking a small globe from the table

“Am a woman Cipher, you shouldn’t be sneaking up on me”

Damon bur-st into an outrageous laughter “you don’t have anything that I want Vivienne.. you’re the last person I’ll pick interest in”
“Whatever Cipher! What do you want?”

“Have you been going about doing evil?”

“Is that even a question?” Courtney scoffed “Am a devil remember? And the language is destruction”
“Am going to s£nd you back to hell” Damon threatened and his iris turned to flames

“Damon what are you doing?” Courtney got scared and got up from her chair

Damon gr@bb£d her arm and yanked her forward “Look into my eyes”

“Cipher you’re hurting me” Courtney cried out
“Look at me”

Courtney screamed and looked away. She feared Damon would cast her out of Courtney’s b©dy and back to hell.

Damon dug his nails into her skin and she screamed louder.

“I dare not find out you’re doing anything crazy” he seethed and faded into thin air. And he was gone.

“Courtney?! Courtney?!” Someone called knocking on the door. Damon had s-en-sed someone coming and left.

“Courtney are you okay?”
“Just get lost” Courtney yelled not minding who was knocking. She slid to the floor holding her bleeding arm. “I’ll kill you Deanna”

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LATER IN THE NIGHT 🌃

“am so scared” Vickie sobbe-d staring at Moira. Moira’s condition wasn’t improving, she was getting cold every minute.

“There’s still hope” Bruce said. They were sitting around Moira’s be-d. Bruce, Vickie, Deanna, and their neighbor, Meredith.

“I suggest you call an exorcist” Meredith said

“What difference would it make? We alre-ady called a doctor and a priest” Bruce said

“you have to keep trying.. Moira is your only child” Meredith reminded
“I know. But there is not going to be a solution if we don’t find the cause” Bruce stated

“I believe her attack is spiritual” Vickie spoke up

“that’s why you have to call an exorcist” Meredith insisted
Bruce let out his breath slowly “I still have faith”

Deanna excused herself and walked to her room. She fell back on the be-d with a de-ep sigh. Everyone was tired and frustrated. The room wasn’t well lit despite the three candles the priest had lit in her room.

Deanna’s phone rang and she glanced at the caller’s ID. It was Stefan calling.

📱Hello Stefan

📲 Deanna?! How’re you doing?

📱Am not fine Stefan.. Nothing is fine

📲 Any improvement?

📱No. She’s getting cold like a dead person

📲 Am still confused on what’s really happening. Did she encounter with an evil spirit?

📱I’ve having suspicions about a strange girl who visited yesterday

📲 A strange girl?

📱Yes and I don’t know her

📲 Didn’t she mention her name?

📱She did.. She introduced herself as….

The door suddenly opened and the candle flames fli-cked. Deanna’s pulse ramped and her phone fell off her hand in fear.

“Who’s there?” she asked looking around

In the light of the candle, a grey shadow danced along the wall.

“Aunt Vickie?!”

A hand gr@bb£d Deanna’s and she tried to scream but couldn’t. It was Courtney and she smiled at how helpless Deanna looked.

“you won’t remember anything when you wake up. You don’t know me and I never visited” Courtney said looking into Deanna’s eyes.

Deanna got dizzy and coll@psed to the floor. Then Courtney got up to her feet and vanished into thin air.