Demi
As I’m pulled closer to the portal, I frantically look around for something, anything, that could help me. My eyes land on a vase on the hall table next to the door. Summoning all my strength, I use my telekinesis to knock the vase off the table and send it flying toward Maribel.
She dodges the vase with ease, but the distraction is enough for me to break free of the invisible force and run toward the kitchen where the twins are.
“Where the f**k are you going?!” Maribel yells after me. “Get back here!”
“No!” I shout back at her. “I don’t want any part of your demon politics. I just want to live my life without you crazy ass b***h in it!”
Maribel’s smile fades, her creepy eyes narrowing and turning pitch-black and bottomless. “You’re not going anywhere until you meet my son!”
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