LEYLA'S POV:-
"I have heard a lot about you, Leyla Summers. There are ghosts all over the city who talk about your bravery and acts of kindness. My name is Jenaveve. And we welcome you to our cemetery to help you." Ghost of a beautiful woman spoke as she walked towards me from behind. She invited me in and we all walked further into the cemetery. We walked in the middle of the woods. Then I sat down on the grass, all the ghosts surrounded me.
"Tell me, Leyla, how can we help you?" Jenaveve asked me in a calmed and polite tone. I looked at their faces as I needed to start with some points. But I was not sure where I should start from.
"Let me start from the beginning. I was not always like this. I was born like a normal human being. But then, an accident happened. And that changed my life. Something that happened to Alina, the teacher. She
LEYLA'S POV:-"Woah woah woah!!! Hold on a second. You saw my car parked in front of the cemetery? Where did you see my car?" I almost yelled at him and that made him jump. He growled in anger and grabbed my hand. He pulled me out of the cemetery and I gasped loudly. My car was literally parked in front of the gate of the cemetery. I was staring at my car as if I was looking at a monster or something."Okay, I literally parked my car far away from the cemetery gates. How in actual hell did it get here?" After a few minutes of silence, I finally managed to speak. Hearing my surprised tone, Kurt scratched his head."That's how I felt when I saw your car in front of the cemetery. You literally called me and asked me to come and get you from the house I dropped you at the other night. But I saw your car here. So I came here instead. Whe
LEYLA'S POV:-It took me almost an hour to unknot all the ropes. Once Ian was free, I helped him up. We stepped out of the bathroom. I took him towards the bed and made him sit down on the edge of the bed. "What the hell happened here? Who put you in the bathroom? That too tied with ropes like a thousand knots." I asked him in a curious tone while he was trying to catch his breath. He turned his head towards me and glared at me."Why are you glaring at me like you are about to eat me alive? What did I do?" I added more questions with a confused look on my face. He sighed and shook his head."I received your message today. The guard who was supposed to be on duty tonight before me, he had an emergency and asked me to be in his place. I was on my duty when I received your message. You wanted to visit today. So I got everything
KURT'S POV:-After spending two days looking for Samira, Sam and I finally decided to go to the police to register a missing report. Once we were done with the complaint, Sam took me back to his house. His parents were devastated. And I felt useless. We were not able to search anything about Samira.Sam went towards the bedroom of his sister, Samira. I followed him behind. He always loved Samira like his own daughter. He loved her so much. And he felt helpless when he was unable to find his baby sister. It was disturbing for everyone.I knew I could not just leave him alone. I knew he needed me by his side. I stepped into Samira's bedroom and looked around. My jaw hit the floor and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I looked around the room. There was not a single wall where I could not see my posters and pictures in that room. My action figur
KURT'S POV:-"Everything was perfect. Everything was as it had to be. We were a happy family. Until one day, about twenty three years ago, something bad happened to us. Samira was planning outside the house. Her ball fell on the road. She went to pick it up. As she was running back towards home, a van hit her hard. It all started on that day." Sam started telling me a story. A true and dark story from their past. I could feel that it was hard for him to carry on with that story. But he did not stop. Maybe he was just trying to share his pain with me."What happened after that?" I asked him out of curiosity. He stood up and went towards the study table that was set in Samira's bedroom. He grabbed a diary from her table then he walked back towards me. He gave me the diary then sat back down beside me. I was so confused. Why would he give me that diary? I did not understand that. After all, it was the personal diary of his baby si
KURT'S POV:-"What the hell! Where did you get this diary from?" I asked in confusion while turning the pages of the diary, examining it thoroughly. It was indeed the same diary as Leyla showed me at the party. I just could not help the thought that it was the same diary. Because there was no way Samira and Leyla could have the same things written in their personal diary."What are you talking about? This is Samira's diary. Can you not read the name in the diary? It's Samira's and everything inside of that diary belonged to her as well." He replied to me in an angry tone."But how is this possible? My girlfriend has the same diary. Like, everything mentioned inside her diary is the same as the diary that belongs to Samira. Is there any way possible that Samira and my girlfriend somehow know each other?" I asked him in a curious tone while flipping thro
LEYLA'S POV:- I opened my eyes and shifted in my seat. I turned my head and looked around. It was the moment when I remembered that I was not in my comfy bed. I fell asleep in my car. Because I had to keep my eyes on that cemetery to find that wise man. But the whole night, I did not see anything. There was no one around except for the ghosts. I grabbed my phone to check the time. It was almost evening when I woke up again. That was probably because I was up all night to find that wise old man. It was frustrating that I did not see anyone. I looked at the back seat of my car and almost jumped in shock. I was suddenly surprised to see a man sitting on the backseat of my car. "Bloody hell. What the fuck is wrong with your people. Who are you? Why are you in my car? Since when you have been watching me sleep, you creep? I asked that man angrily while staring at him. By the look on
LEYLA'S POV:-The bright light of the sun was covered by the black shadow. It was night in the daytime. Because of the chaos those were people creating, nobody noticed Ian and I entering the house. As I was told, I decided to let my heart decide where I should be. My heart took me towards Alina's bedroom. We entered the bedroom and I locked the door. There was a window in that room. It was showing the beautiful eclipsed sun. As the rays of light started touching the walls, I started to feel something inside. I looked at the walls and suddenly the words written on the wall started to glow.It was unusual and definitely not something I was expecting. I was staring at the walls with my mouth agape. It was amazing. I quickly pulled my phone out of my pocket and started recording everything I was seeing with my own eyes. It was as if I could see a mi
KURT'S POV:-I grabbed Mr Summers' hand and he looked up at me. "You don't have to be worried about her. I think I have an idea where she might be. I will go and get her." I told him in a low tone. I was angry at Leyla for even thinking of leaving after I left her home. She actually left even though I asked her to stay home. Ever since Samira's disappearance, I had been very worried about Leyla. I knew she was a wild woman and I just could not ask her to sit home. But still, I had a feeling as if something bad would happen to her. And to be honest, that feeling was suddenly on its higher scale.Hearing my words, Mr Summers forced a small smile on his face and nodded his head. I signalled Sam then we both stood up and walked towards the door of the Summers' mansion. "I need to go and find Leyla. I will drop you home so you can proceed with Samira's disappearance. I can't believe I am say
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Leyla was sitting with her family. Her mother was crying while she wrapped her arms around her son. Hudson also became a part of that family. Her father had one of his arms wrapped around Leyla. She was happy that finally her family was together. Leyla's parents were helping Hudson to recover from that night. It was hard. But with all the love he was receiving from the Summers family, he was recovering pretty fast. Leyla stood up and walked towards Aleck. "Mom, let him be. He just got back. Aleck, let me introduce you to Hudson. He also lives with us. I would be very happy if you helped him recover from his dark past." Leyla introduced Hudson to Aleck.Aleck turned to look at the cutest little boy sitting across the table. He was sitting with his father. As Hudson looked at Aleck, his cheeks turned pink. "He is part of this family. I was waiting
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Lucian was on the ground with angry tears in his eyes. This was the very first time he had his head narrowed in shame in front of his father. Because he had failed to do what his father asked him to do. I am sorry, father. I have failed you. I am ashamed of myself." Lucian said in a low tone while staring at the dusty ground. He felt lower than the dusty ground itself."Rise, my son." Lucian heard his father and quickly stood up. His head was still narrowed in shame. Lucifer was not expecting his son to be defeated by that once Spiritual he had known about. Perhaps, the future he foresaw was absolutely right. It was that one woman that was standing between Lucifer and this world."I know you feel ashamed. But that's okay. Satan did his job before he died. He couldn't tell me much. But
LUCIAN'S POV:-Once all the sacrifices were done, all the blood was sent towards the six other seeds of evil. But they were not enough for all of the seeds. We needed more blood. Samira walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me. "It was done pretty well. I was thinking about all the things that could ruin our plan for tonight." She spoke in a low tone. I chuckled as I heard her. I grabbed her hands and pulled her in front of me. I cupped her face and leaned in. She held her breath as I captured her lips in a passion kiss. After a while, I pulled away and pecked her forehead. Every time I kissed her, her cheeks turned pink.I grabbed her hand and walked towards Seth, an incubus working with us. "My work is done here. I am going back home. Franklin is still not here. Inform me whenever he comes. He will not be alone. He will be with Satan. As it was the night he was sup
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Satan pointed his sword at Leyla with a winning grin on his face. The dark souls wrapped around the blade made Leyla shiver. "Calm your heart. Those souls were too dark. And they exchanged their lives for their earthly desires. That's what they get when the humans run after their earthly desires. Their obsessions take them to hell." A voice ringed in her head. Her heart suddenly felt at ease as she heard that voice in her head. She didn't need anyone to confirm that it was her guardian angel. Leyla sighed in relief. Knowing that he was around, she felt safe. Satan ran towards Leyla and Kurt. Leyla was fast to duck. She sat down on the ground and kicked the back of his knee hard.Satan stumbled on his steps. Kurt took the opportunity to his advantage and punched Satan in the face. Satan fell on the ground with a loud thud. Th
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-The moon was finally back on its own silver shade. The blood moon was over. Satan took a deep breath and a smirk appeared on his face. "Free at last. It will not take longer for you as well my brothers. Tonight, you will get what you want. Your powers will be free. And you will also be able to step into this world they have known as the piece of heaven." Satan spoke to himself as he breathed in the fresh air of the planet. It made him happy to look around. That place was not extremely hot or extremely cold like heaven. He just wanted to feel all that on his own. The magic of this world all the demons talked about.Smirking mischievously, Satan walked towards the palace he was told about. It was the first place he was about to collect all those sacrificed blood from. He couldn't wait to be united with his brothers again. Satan stepped into the palace an
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Selvi pulled away from Leyla. She had a confused frown on her face. She had this feeling inside her chest that she might have known Leyla. But she just couldn't remember Leyla. It was not her fault as well. Until Leyla stayed by Selvi's side, Selvi was unconscious. It took her months to recover mentally from the wounds her step family had given her. They were not physical wounds. And they were not visible to the eyes of the world. But Leyla had seen those wounds. And she knew that Selvi's wounds were bleeding. To help her heal and grow up to be a better person, Leyla left Selvi at an orphanage. Leyla thought that being with people of her age, Selvi would grow up to be a better person.But she never left Selvi alone. She visited Selvi until she got adopted. Leyla never knew that it was Franklin who had adopted Selvi. "Was it
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-The woman came out of the car and went towards Leyla. She knelt down on the ground in front of Leyla. "Now you see her pain. Have you thought about your daughter once when you took her away from her father? Have you thought once about her when she used to complain to you about your husband? What kind of a selfish bitch you really were? How could you do this to your own daughter?" Leyla yelled at the woman angrily. She was pacing back and forth like a maniac. She wanted to calm herself down. But there was nothing that could calm her down at that moment. She could never imagine the pain that girl might be in. Leyla was suddenly restless.The woman narrowed her head as she heard Leyla yelling at her. She already knew that Leyla was right. She was indeed a selfish bitch. "I know I am a selfish bitch. And I never deserved to be her mothe
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-FIVE YEARS AGO:-Leyla was driving back home after a busy day. She had been with her father all day. It was way past midnight. And Leyla hadn't had any sleep. She felt tired and she was hungry. She couldn't wait to go back home. The signal light turned green. Leyla started driving. Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of her car out of nowhere. Leyla hit the brakes of her car. Before the car would have hit the woman, she suddenly disappeared. Leyla sighed in relief as she was sure that a spirit might be messing up with her. She looked around and jumped as she found that same woman sitting on the passenger side seat in her car. Leyla was not in the mood to be messed with at that time.She looked at the spirit and sighed. The woman was constantly crying. Leyla knew that she
THIRD PERSON'S POV:-Leyla went back upstairs and went straight towards the main hall. She looked around and sighed in relief. All the demon's were dead. With the help of her power, she collected the blood of all the creatures they had killed that night, and safely poured it into the drums that were waiting to be filled with the blood of the humans. Kurt walked towards Leyla with a confused frown on his face. He didn't understand the reason behind Leyla's act. "What are you doing? Why are you filling the drums with blood?" Kurt asked in a low tone. But Leyla didn't stop. She had heard Franklin's last words. And she knew she had to be ready. Once she was done with the task, she turned around and bowed in front of Kurt."I think this fight is not over. Franklin said while dying that the first seed of evil is one his way here. We need to be ready.