Jill's POV:
I carefully made my way upstairs, still holding the knife in my right hand, my grip on it was tight, the noises got louder with each step I took, I quietly make my way upstairs, I can hear Gerald yelling at the demon,
"You dumb fuck! Don't touch her!"
I gasped softly and kept walking up the steps until I reached the landing at the top, I looked around the hallway, trying to figure out where the voices were coming from,
"I will do whatever I Please!" The demon screams loudly.
I jump at the sudden sharpness in his voice, I take a deep breathe as I head for the attic, that's where the voices seem to be coming from, I hold the knife up, ready to stab the fuck out of someone. I walk slowly towards the attic steps, as I do the voices get louder and louder, I hear James say,
"Over my dead body will you EVER take her from us!"
My eyes widen, but I keep moving towards the steps,
"She will do whatever I say or she does!"
The demon boomed.