3 nights of hell - chapter 1A Story by AnataShe gave her best friend Lucy an evil looking smile as she passed a little stained paper to her. I hope you are happy when you get your revenge. I hope you know what you are doing, because hexes aren’t meant to be handled by inexperienced little brats! Lucy winked at her, she knew her old friend must know better by now, years passed where the two of them sat in Jezabel’s old attic, using that old Ouiji bord to conjure those who were better left alone. You know I always handle with care hunny, I would never start of a chain without knowing what I’m up to, but he doesn’t deserve any better than he shall get. Lucy carefully opened the paper, looking at the incantation written on it. She recognized the writing and knew that this was one of Jezabel’s own creations. They never disappoint the user. So shall we get on with it or is little Lucy getting scared? She asked as she cautiously prepared the altar. Atame placed in the middle, black, white, purple and red candles surrounded it, a photo of her ex boyfriend, and as a final there was a spare knife in the corner of the altar. What do we need the knife for? She asked with a disturbed look. You should know by now that you can never use your atame to cut your own flesh! Jezabel responded while holding the spare knife above her hand, showing Lucy what she would do with it later on. You … you never told me I would have to cut myself. Her voice was trembling and Jezabel could detect the hesitation by the first word Lucy uttered. Ok now chicken, this is the last time I ask, do you want to do this or are you going to run away tail between the legs? Lucy knew that if she wanted her ex to get what he deserved she would have to continue the ritual, so she walked up to the altar, and took her place. Ready? Ready! Both of them began to recite the incantation Jezabel wrote after they had opened the circle by using the atame. As I do this candle spell
Bring mine enemy 3 nights of hell
Candle black, black as night
Bring him pains of flesh tonight!
Lesions on his skin will grow
Afflict him with a painful blow
Sores and pain afflict him now
For 3 nights he'll wonder how
Dukes of darkness, Kings of hell
Smite mine enemy, bring him hell
When 3 nights of pain have passed
Make him well, well at last.
After reading the incantation Lucy cut the palm of her hand and let the blood drip unto the photo of her ex boyfriend. Then she passed it over the red and purple candle. The circle was closed, the candles let to burn out by themselves and Lucy and Jezabel slowly walked away from the altar. They were sitting at the outside of the old ruin where they had performed the ritual, staring at the pitch black sky and listening to the ravens making those creepy noises. Do you think it will work? I mean, haven’t I been too rude by doing this? She asked with her most pitiful voice possible. I told you before you little, don’t mess with me, I wrote this for you as you asked me 3 days ago to help you get this b*****d what he deserves. And so we have done now. You know that what you will sow you will reap thrice, still you had the urge to continue. Don’t look back now, or you will only make it worse. Lucy began to feel really bad, and she hadn’t thought of the rule of three before. The more she stared into the sky, the more she could tell something was happening, and it wasn’t good.
© 2008 AnataAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
179 Views
6 Reviews Added on February 7, 2008 Last Updated on March 28, 2008 AuthorAnataHouthalen, BelgiumAboutSo :) first of all, i'm 25 years old. Second :p my real name is 'Siva, it's from India, though i have no relations whatsoever there. I enjoy writing, and have recently found my passion again, as i .. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|