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Chapter 6 by zbloutch zbloutch

How does it go?

Johnny doesn't notice anything different

Amber widened her eyes, as the spirit suddenly took over her right hand. The latter reached for her head and started pulling her hair.

-Aaargh...what the fuck?

She tried to use her other hand to put her right hand away, but the latter also escaped her control, and slapped her violently in the face. She started to freak out, as a strange feeling started developing in her legs.

-Johnny !

-Not now, Amber. I just want you to leave me alone.

Johnny now had put his feet on the table, putting his book between him and his wife, not seeing the struggle going on.

-I...I can't...nnnnng...

Suddenly, Amber felt her legs starting to run towards the desk.

-Oh God I'm gonna.

The actress screamed, as the shock between her skull and the furniture almost made her black out. Meanwhile, the demon was getting annoyed. Usually, this should already have stirred a reaction in the possessed person's surroundings, but Johnny kept ignoring her.

-No Amber, there's no point in trying to get my attention. I said : not now.

-Gfdknlqskksdkflsnq !

Amber tried to talk, but could only speak jibberish. She could no longer control any part of her body. She clumsily stood up, before slamming her head against the desk, a couple centimeters from where Johnny had put his feet. She wanted to scream in pain, but her body kept hitting her face repeatedly against the wooden surface, leaving a growing spot of blood. Johnny could hear the repeated bumps behind his books and rolled his eyes. How could a human being had so much energy for crazy shit.

Amber stood up, but her front teeth remained on the desk. The demon in charge of her body didn't want to admit defeat. He would get this man's attention. With an angry gesture, Amber's body ripped off her clothes, revealing her naked body and started scratching her boobs, stomach, forearms, while speaking the same continuous gibberish, the only language this demon could master. But this still proved to be insufficient to attract Johnny's attention. The latter seemed determined to read his book in peace.

-Uuuuuungh... screamed Amber, hurting her vocal cords.

Amber felt her body jump to a height she would never have thought possible. A moment later, she was crawling naked on the ceiling, until she was right above her husband. She felt her head turn, doing a 180. She was panicking, fearing that her neck would break. But somehow, it remained intact. She opened her mouth and released a guttural scream. At the same time, Johnny's phone rang. He picked it up.

-Yeah?

-Hi Johnny, it's Mark. How you doing?

-Oh you know, usual stuff. What have you been up to?

The demon was furious now. How crazy could this woman possibly be for someone not to notice him doing this with her body. He screamed again, with a hoarse voice, making sure Johnny as well as his friend would hear her.

-Is that Amber doing crazy shit again?

-Yup.

-Oh. Did she crap on the bed like the other time?

-Nope.

A moment later, Amber's mouth opened even wider, and a stream of green sticky substance spouted out of it, until Johnny was covered in the disgusting substance. The actor slowly removed it from his face, looking slightly disgusted.

-What was that?

-She puked on me, said Johnny, more annoyed than angry.

-Wow. She is insane, isn't she ?

-Yep.

That was it ! Humiliated, the demon suddenly left Amber's body. Without its supernatural strength, the actress suddenly fell from the ceiling, screaming until she fell on the floor with a loud noise. Johnny sighed, as Amber slowly stood up, sobbing, her lower face covered in green goo and blood.

-Johnny... she whispered with a hoarse voice.

She tried to walk towards him but realized that her head was still on the wrong side. Despite her efforts, she could no longer put it in the right direction. She clumsily started walking backwards towards him, but Johnny sighed.

-I said no, Amber.

Without even realizing what had been going on, he stood up, closed his book and left the room without even looking at Amber. The latter tried to call him, but the demonic screams she had uttered moments before had damaged her voice too much, and only a whisper could be heard.

A moment later, the door closed behind Johnny, who was now looking for another quiet room in the house. He nodded. He was definitely divorcing this psycho.

What now?

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