CHAPTER FIFTEEN ~Chanel

My mom didn't come home that day so I couldn't talk to her. I couldn't talk to anyone at all because I was shaking all through. I took someone's life. I killed a person. And when I went to bed that night, she was all I could see. She haunted me in my dreams. I haven't slept for two days. It's been crazy. I feel like a zombie ready to snap at any moment. My mom finally came back after two whole miserable days of my life, and she's stayed by my side since. She said there is no way to raise the demon ancestral queen without a particular blade and that blade has been destroyed a long time ago. I wasn't too sure though, because, with the demons, all things are possible. I was able to sleep with her by my side, but I still dream of the demon girl.