Deanna - S01 E11

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Deanna - S01 E11

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11

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

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Deanna opened her eyes and found herself in a big, empty room. The walls were made of mirrors and she could see her reflection everywhere she turned. Footsteps whispered across the room and she whirled around but there was no one. The only sound heard in the room was her heart thumping in her che-st.

Suddenly, the mirrors started rattling with a sound of popcorn. The rattling was louder and louder and Deanna’s heart was threatening to jump out of her che-st. She cried loudly, it was as if the room were caught in a earthquake.

“St©p! St©p!” skrie-ked Deanna, her hands over her ears

“Deanna!!!”
She heard a voice cry out
“Deanna!!!”

“Who’s there?” Deanna asked. Her heart was racing
“Help me!” The voice shouted and Moira appeared in the mirror

“Moira?!” Deanna tried running to the mirror but she couldn’t move. “Moira?!” she shouted over the loud rattling

“Help me!” Shouted Moira, hitting the mirror. She was looking for a way to come out of the mirror.

“Moira! Am coming” Deanna shouted and tried moving but couldn’t. A strong f0rç£ gr!pp£dher and held her stationary to a place.

For a moment Moira’s voice was clear, but it was broken up by a bad long-distance connection.

“Deanna listen to me… It’s important… They’re destroying… Would happen if you don’t st©p them… Help me and…” Deanna missed some words “… You have to meet… As soon as you can” Moira’s voice was fading
Deanna struggled to free herself but couldn’t move. “Moira, I can’t hear you! Moira!”
“He’s hear” skrie-ked Moira and a shadow appeared in the mirror. He was very tall and he wore a thre-adba-re raincoat. Dirty and tattered. Directly above the room, thun-der exploded. Deanna jumped violently as the figure in the mirror gr@bb£d Moira’s hand.
“… Make sure you find her… The only way… Avoid….”

“Moira?! Moira!?” Deanna couldn’t hear Moira’s voice again as Moira vanished with the shadow.

Then all the noise st©pped. The room was still. The mirrors st©pped rattling.

“Moira?!” The f0rç£ left Deanna and she ran to the mirror. There was no Moira, just her reflection staring back at her. Everything started melting. The mirrors started shattering. And next, Deanna found herself in her room.

The first thing that c@m£ into her head was Moira. Deanna dashed out of her room to Moira’s room. Moira was lying the same way she had been lying for the past two days.

“Oh! Moira!” Deanna broke down in tears and took Moira’s hand in hers “Am going to find a way to help you.. I promise”

SPARKLES HIGH SCHOOL 🏫

Stefan was walking in the field when Deanna sighted him and called him.

“Stefan?!”

He whirled around to see Deanna waving at him.
“Stefan?! Come over!”
Stefan walked to her direction and met her clean the laboratory window.

“Hi!” he greeted
“I’ve been wanting to talk to you” Deanna said and st©pped cleaning the window

“Is it about Moira?”
“There’s more” Deanna replied “I’ve been having weird dreams lately and you’re the only one I can talk to about it”

Stefan took off his school bag and sat on a chair “Tell me”
“It’s strange and it all started when after I woke up from my two weeks sleep. I’ve been hearing a voice saying ‘I’m your god’ and it’s so creepy cause it always comes in my dream. And my dreams are so scary.. f0rç£s holding me, hands gr-abbing me, footsteps everywhere…” Deanna paused to observer Stefan. The look on his face didn’t show that he was un-derstanding a thing “I know it sounds absurd but you’ve gat to believe it”
“I believe you” Stefan blurted out

“You do?”
“Yeah” Stefan nodded “I’ve always being wondering the possibility of everything that has been happening. You falling into a two week sleep, Moira falling into almost the same sleep except she’s all way. None of these seemed ordinary to me”

“Thanks for believing me. I thought I was in this alone”
“In certain situations, someb©dy might find your sarcasm attrac-tive, naiveness sweet, or your strange nightmare creepy.. But I do believe you”

Deanna smiled “I had a strange nightmare last night”

“Go on and tell me”
“I found myself in a big, empty room….” Deanna went on to tell him everything about her dream and when she was done, she said “That’s all I can remember

“Wow!” Stefan simply mouthed “That’s so.. Weird.. So creepy.. I don’t even know what to say”
“Am so confused. I’ve got to help Moira”

“The question is, who does she want us to find?”

“She must’ve mentioned it but it wasn’t clear enough. I missed so many words”

Stefan let out his breath slowly “Whoever is tormenting her, knows us here”

“I couldn’t recognize whose shadow it was but Moira must know”

“Wow!” Stefan smiled
“It’s just like in the movies”
“I wish it were in a movie or a story someone is re-ading and we’re just characters. This is really too much for me”
Stefan took her palm into his large palms “It’s alright.. We’re in this together”

LATER IN THE
AFTERNOON

Stefan sat behind his pc in his room after school that day. He was surfing the internet for a possible way to summon someone’s spirit. He hoped on summoning Moira if he found a way.

“what are you doing?” Damon walked into Stefan’s room and Stefan hurriedly closed the system

“Nothing”
“That’s suspicious” Damon said “You just closed the system and you say it’s nothing”
“Am searching a means to summon someone’s spirit”
“Whose spirit do you want to summon?”

“Just help me if you can”
Damon rolled his eyes “I can’t tell you if you won’t tell me”
Stefan opened his mouth to talk but a voice st©pped him.
“Am writing an article on communicating with the dead” he lied

“An Ouija Board is useful in getting message from the dead” Damon said
“It’s really about receiving message from the dead. It’s more like summoning spirits”
Damon shrugged “I dunno”
“Thanks anyway”
Damon turned and started walking out.

“Heard about your new personal maid” Stefan prompted when Damon got to the door

“Yeah! My nanny, Bonnie”
“Nanny?”
“That’s what she is”
Stefan chuckled and said “That’s alright”

“In case you don’t want to write on a Ouija Board then you could always use a trance
“A trance?”

“Maybe someone with psychic powers could go into a trance with whoever you want to communicate with”
“Psychic powers? This is more difficult than I thought” Stefan said

“It’s not all about an article right?”

“It is”
Damon laughed, he didn’t believe Stefan “Alright then.. See ya later”

“Wait!” Stefan prompted
“What again?”

“What if the person isn’t dead, would a trance also work?”
Stefan asked “Am writing for the to cases”

“It would, but you can also try a summoning spell. I think that would be easier and less dangerous”

“How do I perform a summoning spell?”

“Am not a magician so I don’t know” Damon replied “You’ll have to find a psychic.. Maybe someone who was descended from the ancient race of magic workers”

“Thanks for the information”
“You’re welcome” Damon said and walked out
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