The Demons Chapter 2

I was trying to scream. I couldn't. I don't know why. It was like there was a force holding me back. I was barely breathing because my heart was pounding so much I couldn't here my self, let alone anyone els, that is, if anyone was around me at that time in the morning. Suddenly the… thing that was right in front of me floating in mid air sped away into my parents room and I got even more tense and I thought that was impossible of the way that I was feeling at that very moment. It was frighteningly quite for about ten seconds until I heard aloud screaming sound, almost deafening. And the worst thing was that it came from my parents room. It was my mum.

That's it, I'm outta here I thought to myself. I ran back into my bedroom and locked the door behind me so if the thing was a person like a burglar he would never be able to get in but if the thing really was a demon I'd have to think quick . I put my trembling ear next to the cold, wooden door and all I could here was complete silence. Complete and utter silence. Then I quickly ran back to my bed and started to strip of all of my stuff on it. First the bed sheet then the bed cover. I thought not to get the duvet cause it was to thick. Then I opened the window and started to knot the sheets together at the corner and threw both of them out the window. My plan was to grab a bunch of clothes such as trousers( main item of clothing) and t shirts and a few pants( although it might be hard to get a new pair everyday.) And then grab a plastic bag( I keep one in my room.what, you never know when it might come in handy. Then I'd grab a load of cash and stash it in my pocket, you know for food and stuff.

Anyway after I'd done all of that stuff I went to the window to throw it all out when there was a huge pile of green gloop at the bottom and I didn't really want to land in it. All of a sudden I felt the pile of gloop started to move and it tossed and turned and finally disappeared into thin air.
That's odd I thought but then again with all if the stuff that just happened that would have to be the least odd. So I carefully (well not really carefully) through the plastic bag down and out of the window then I climbed up onto my windowsill and leaned forward to grab hold of the sheets and jumped out and just as I did that I heard a huge bang. It sounded as if somebody had slammed a door shut. As I slid down with no time to waist a black figure lured over the window. It was the one that killed my mum and was floating down