2. What's Done Is Done

The thought of what I have to do made my stomach twist and turn. I hated being the bad guy, so much so that I would do ANYTHING to be good. But I know I can never be good, never in a million years.

Even if these stupid humans would somehow be able to compromise with me, it will never last. My hunger would quickly take over me and I would go on a rampage. Thinking about this stuff right now makes me quench in fear of what I can become.

'Welp! What can I say. It was bound to happened no matter what. They were going to die, even if I wouldn't cause it.' as I turned around to walk to my room to get my notebook and pencil. I have a long road ahead off me.

THREE WEEKS LATER.....

After sometime of study, stalking, and taking notes of this family and what they looked like, I finally was ready to make them dolls. Though I sometimes hate this part for one reason. I need there DNA.

See what I am making here is a voodoo doll. You might be wondering "Well, can only Witches/Wizards do it!?" And what I say to that is, in a way yes.

Wizards/Witches are very different compared to other monsters. They have many reasons why the rest of the monsters hate them and are jealous of them. But on reason monsters like them is they created spells. But some spells they created can be done by any monster. With humans it takes a LONG time to master, but with monsters it takes a little bit quicker and easier to do it.Because of this I spend all of my 251 years to mastering it.

Another question you might be asking is " Why don't you just use your own powers?" And the reason I don't is........... It takes too much energy. Using to much of my power could cause me to afterwards faint. And since I don't want to be unconscious for a couple of weeks I do voodoo and just do my singing.

As I have all my equipment ready including the dolls, spell, and potions on my old, 1800s brown desk, I get ready to go and take their DNA. 'UGGGGGHHHHHH! Why can't people just get the memo to not live hear?!! You would think after 5 family deaths, no one would move in, but NOOOOOOO! Because Ghost are sooooo cool!!! Well NEWS FLASH sometimes I make the humans into my bats sooooo JOKES ON THEM!!!!!'

I then decided to give them a chance. 'Maybe, JUST MAYBE, they aren't idiots or desperate for money. But if they are, Welp! Adios!'

The next night I wake up from my white and red coffin, pulling my staff out of it and getting change into my dress. I slowly come down from the ceiling and walk, step by step, out of the attic to the second floor. I then analyze which one is the parents bedroom. And by analyzing I mean remembering which one was the master bedroom. For they had to sleep in there!

'No that was the office. No that was the bathroom. Nope. Nope. Nada. Nop- wait! This is it! At least what I remember where it was. '

I look at the brown, long, beautifully designed, door and stare at it for a solid 10 seconds. I then take a deep breath in, and take my staff to push it open. I did this because I notice it was slightly opened already. I go inside to find the parents sleeping in a long sized bed, and slowly walk up to the father. He was moving around a lot, and snoring so loudly, that I would've killed him right there just now.'No! I must be patient!' I thoughts as I went to his side and carefully put a tube next to his mouth to get his saliva. 'Eeewwwwww!!!!' The saliva was slowly, taking its time from dripping. So I stood there for a full 15 seconds irritated and anger, but kept a straight face.

'YES! Finally!' I thought, 'Now time for the finally step.' I then turned around feeling accomplished and left the door open. 'They should use a little fright before they see the big scare. '