little miss antichrist

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some content in this may be viewed as offensive it simply depicts a fictional story based on a question I asked myself long ago if the antichrist is supposed to be the opposite of Christ dose that not mean that the antichrist is a girl?

I am a normal everyday person, well maybe not as normal as I first thought my life was a boring blur, a constant shuffle between friends, family, and work then one night I was dragged out of bed by a demon I thought so this is How I Trish die as the demon slams me into my wall.

Submitted: January 10, 2015

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I am a normal everyday person, well maybe not as normal as I first thought my life was a boring blur, a constant shuffle between friends, family, and work then one night I was dragged out of bed by a demon I thought so this is How I Trish die as the demon slams me into my wall.

 

I get up on shaky feat and stare at my room through eyes clouded by sleep desperate to see what I new to be something most claim is unseen and I see him he sat on my bed his eyes where like swirling blood and his hair was as black as the dark room.

 

I think what I stared at the most was the five horns on his head each horn was a different color I spit blood out onto the carpet and glared death at the demon my hands clenched into fists.

 

 If there was one thing I new about me it was that I never wanted to die in fact I took this will to live to the extreme when ever it felt like the world was crashing down on top of me when all hope seemed lost and that life was not worth it.

 

 It was never my life on the line time and time again I would cheer myself up by saying “I would rather everyone who was not me die then me never once was it me who would die the whole world could go to the underworld and I would yet survive.

 

The demon looked at me and charged his claws dug into my skin as he pressed me up against my own wall staining it red with my blood I ground my teeth together in pain but still keep glaring at the demon that held me.

 

“How odd most humans by now are in tears although I have known a few that simply said my time has come, or even this is the end but not you” he said as he griped tighter and my anger started to boil over.

 

“Get off of me” I growl out at the demon he laughed at me and only tightened his grip it was sad he was actually only using one hand he took his other hand and ran his claw down my arm leaving a trail of blood behind.

 

I kicked out at him but he seemed unfazed by the kick I thought about what I new about demons they don’t like the scripture the bible to bad for me that I can’t even hold a bible with out the book either suddenly growing mold or bursting into flame.

 

 Then again I don’t have to read the book to say the words unfortunately that is my second problem if I try to say the words I will end it with you no good list of swear words most of the time I can’t figure out why I add that part.

 

Then option three I use a holy relic like a cross and there is problem number three I do have crosses in my room but I don’t ware them and forget about touching them because half the time they burn me and the other half the time they melt in my hand.

 

I often thought that such signs meant that I was either a vampire or a demon but I dismissed both of those because one I don’t have fangs, super strength, speed, claws, a tail, or horns so obviously not any of those.

 

Besides if I was a demon probably would not be trying to kill me now I glare death at the demon and suddenly he yelps in pain and leaps back I look down at my hands and see a blue flame glowing brightly in my dark room.

 

My arms are covered in the flame but it dose not burn me it was warm but not to warm and I felt calm and in control I felt like nothing could control me and that I could end the world I felt like I was power.

 

The demon bowed low too the ground “please forgive me master I had no idea that you where the antichrist” and it all made sense of course the opposite of Christ in every way it only makes sense that I would be a girl.


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