Don't You Mess With Me, Girl!

"Who gave you permission to sleep on the bed?" A very harsh voice came.

I shook at that voice that I couldn't move. I don't know what exactly the guy wanted. He had told me to stay here with him and now he doesn't want me to sleep on the bed?

Looking up at Jason, his eyes were already brimming fire and brimstone while on his head, smoke was coming out. He was looking like a fire demon.

"This can't be real. Violet, are you dreaming?" I asked myself.

He then started to move closer to me. I was still on the bed, I scurried to a corner of the bed to avoid him.

"Don't come near me" I said in fear.

I was sweating and shaking all over like a scared rat. Suddenly he begins to remove fangs and horns looking like a real demon. I screamed out loud at that sight.

"Get off the bed!" His voice thundered.

He then pushed me violently off the bed that I shouted, when I fell to the ground. It was then I realized that it was a dream and a very stupid dream.

Well, the Clarksville's are demons of their own