Magic Trio X Reader:The Spirit Chasers Chapter Two

Magic TrioX Reader: The Spirit Chasers

Chapter Two: Enter the Exorcist

“___ woke up in what looked to be a cabin. She tried to get up but couldn’t. ___ opened her eyes fully to find that she was chained to the wall. She also noticed that she wasn’t the only  there. The girl in her previous dream was there except she wore a tattered red dress and was holding onto a dingy old teddy bear with one arm while tracing on the floor with a knife in the other hand.

“It’s you little girl, what are we doing here?” ___ asked, but it seemed as though the girl could not hear her.

“Mommy, daddy, Sarah please find me, I don’t want to die here alone. Please someone save me.” The little girl was pleading for someone to save her.

“Hey don’t you hear me I’m right…” ___ stopped talking as soon as she heard the door open.

A slender looking man with messy long hair  entered the room and the little girl jerked up, hiding the knife smiling at him.

“Welcome back big brother.” she said in sickly sweet tone that made ___ stomach curled up in fear.

“Hello there little sister I bought strawberries. You like strawberries don’t you?” He sounded as though it would be a great offense if the little girl didn’t like strawberries.

“Of course I do big brother you’re the best.” The girl ate the strawberries as though she had not been fed in a long time.

The man was smiling with delight at the scene in front of him. It was as though he was infatuated wit the girl, and saw her a possession more than a human being. Suddenly, the little girl looked up with malicious intent in her eyes as the she lifted up the knife, and stabbed the man in the arm when he was too busy thinking of his precious “little sister”.

“Go to hell you bastard! You took me from my family, and locked me away from the outside world! All because you wanted a little sister!” The girl shrieked.

___ couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She had not expected the little girl to have it in  her to attack her captor let alone stab him. The man struggled to shake the girl free. He grabbed her by the neck and threw her against the wall.  The girl whimpered in pain while the man picked up the bloody knife, and walked towards her. The girl started to scream. cry and plead for her life at the same time. ___ felt her stomach drop and closed her eyes dreading the moment that was to come

“You’ve been a naughty little sister and now you must be punished.” The man cooed before raising the knife and stabbing the the girl in her chest.

The screaming, crying and pleading stopped and ___ opened her eyes to see the girl with a knife in her chest where the heart was, she was lying in a pool of her own blood and had a look of horror etched onto her face. ___ wanted to scream, but she couldn’t even open her own mouth.

The man left the room and after a few moments came with a white dress with three pink ribbons. He began to dress the little girl up all while crying.

“My little sister... now gone… big brother loves you little sis.” he whimpered like a child who lost his toy.

After he was done dressing her up like a doll he picked the little girl up and carried her to his backyard, putting her down. ___ watched the whole scene through the window. The man began to dig a hole until he dug deep enough and placed the girl inside the hole covering her corpse with dirt. He walked over to his car and opened the trunk. The trunk was filled with at least a hundred white camellias. He proceeded to take the camellias out one by one and planted them on top of the little girl’s grave. After he was done he returned to his house.

He entered the room ___ but  this time he was holding a rope in his hands. He solemnly began to make a noose and hang it on the ceiling. He brought the chair in the corner and placed in under the noose. Placing his head in he whispered his final words:

“Don’t worry little sis, big brother’s gonna join you.” He kicked the chair from under him and let himself hang there struggling before his body became still.

___ screamed at the sight before her.

___ woke up in her room with tears streaming down her face. She began to sob quietly to herself witnessing the tragedy of the girl whose soul was unable to find peace until now.

“ I see that you are awake and that must of been quite a dream you had.” ___ stopped crying ,and looked over to see the  strawberry blonde guy she saw at the bookstore earlier.

“Who are you and why are you here?”

“My apologies. I’m Vladimir, and my partners and I have been searching for you___.” The young man known as Vladimir smiled at her exposing his fang.

“But why me?”

“You have a special power. One that we can use to help in our endeavors.” A young man with short light blonde hair and dull blue eyes answered her.

“Come on Lukas why can’t you let me explain everything.” Vladimir narrowed his red brown orbs at Lukas who seemed indifferent to Vladimir’s expression.

“The reason we need you is because my dear you are an exorcist, and just what we need in our magic club.”___ turned to see Arthur stand in her doorway.

“Magic club? As in dealing with charms, spells and spirits?” ___ asked.

“Why of course. At the magic club we perform spells, create charms and summon mythical creatures and spirits. And you’re just what we need, and of course you’ll be joining…”

“Over my dead body.” ___ said in an icy tone.

“Excuse me?” Arthur was bemused at this point. Who would reject an invitation to the exclusive Magic Club?’

“These damn spirits are nothing but trouble. They caused me nothing but trouble all my life. Quite frankly I would be better if I couldn’t see them at all.” ____ jeered.

“But please reconsider…” Arthur tried to make ___ see otherwise.

“I’m sorry but I reject your invitation, and I would appreciate it if you leave and let me enjoy a peaceful evening.” ___ bellowed.

At a loss Artur along with Vladimir and Lukas left the penthouse apartment defeated. It seems that getting ___ to join the magic club would be harder than they thought.