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Supernatural Pt. 01

Where to begin, you won't believe me anyway so I best tell the story as happened.

My name is Caroline I'm 20 years old still a virgin or I was in the normal sense I'm still not really sure what happened to me that night.

Was I dreaming, it must of been a dream because it could not of been real, it's impossible to believe.

My body told me otherwise, I was scratched all over by rough stones and what look like claw marks, bruised and sore, especially my breasts little marks and cuts all over and my vagina felt as if someone had tried to drive a bus through it!

I could still feel like my insides had been forced wider than ever possible to be, and I could feel a small aching pain inside, right up to my ribs almost as if I had been penetrated so deeply by something of such length traveling all the way from my pussy, stretching my insides to almost bursting them open.

So if I was dreaming, how could that of happened? Where had gotten all the marks on my body?

I begin then, I was with a group of friends, bored just hanging around one evening, we all had the Gothic vibe and looked and dressed accordingly, lots of black, heavy make up, big hair, lace and leather, I looked a real vamp temptress but my costume disguised who I really was, shy and scared of sexual contact with boys, they just thought and excepted I was into girls and generally left me alone which suited my purpose.Supernatural Pt. 01 фото

We were friends ten of us in total, six girls four boys, listening to music and drinking spirits outdoors.

Our favourite hang out was at the back of an old delapidated boarded up house, once a large almost stately grand home that had been used in later years as a mental hospital and a meeting hall for some weird cult, before it was finally closed down.

It had its own cemetery on the grounds, I always found it creepy walking through the simple gravestone markers mostly small apart from one or two larger ones that must have been for the well to do owners of the house originally, but that's what us Goths do right?

Overgrown for years, stone outbuildings with steps leading down the cellars and basements, as well as catacombs or maybe vaults holding long dead rotting bodies of past residents in the rumoured mausoleum.

It was just a rumor no one had actually found it or a way in, until that fateful night.

We were all in high spirits, smoking and drinking, dancing on top of marked Graves, climbing on the raised stone sarcophagus to show off.

One of our girls Kerry had a fetish for stripping off down to her undies, and making an exhibition for us all to watch and have us cheer her on, this night she went further and laying on top of the stone and pretending to summon the resting body entombed inside to leave their resting place and join her for sex. Her white almost translucent pale skin stood out In marked contrast to the heavy colored tattoos on her body.

We were all loving her show, making a circle around her as she acted out having sex with an invisible being, heaving and panting, encouraging the long dead entity on top of her to fuck her harder.

Then she seemed to suddenly change, her eyes went vacant and a rigidity set into her movements, she then ripped off the rest of her clothes now completely naked started pounding on the sarcophagus with her fists, so hard she made them bleed, we all thought she was still acting, but I could see something was wrong.

She jumped off the stone and ran frantically around looking for something, she picked up a large broken grave marker and climbed back on top of the sarcophagus, and proceeded to smash the stone against the lid of sarcophagus, now the group sensed something odd was happening, you couldn't talk to her or try to stop her, she was almost uncontrollable, one of the guys tried to bring her down but she just pushed him away with ease, so much strength came from somewhere.

The stone lid finally gave way under the pounding and caved in completely in doing so she fell inside, for a moment nothing, then an eiree mist and smell rose up from inside the tomb, people were scared now.

Quick get her out I heard a voice say, I rushed to the side of the sarcophagus along with another guy, and we leant over to reach for her to pull her out.

But when we looked inside, she wasn't there!

She's gone I cried,

Stop joking around I was told, "No come and look she's not there" I said

There was just a deep line of steps leading down to somewhere into darkness, when one or two of the group came over to look, the fear really started to set in.

"I'M going! someone cried out, I'm with you another voice joined in.

" we can't leave her" I said

She must have fallen down the steps and hurt herself.

We all peered into the empty stone structure, hoping to see her climb the steps, but nothing.

" we have to go down and look for her" I said.

Not me said another, there was a fear in us all, I could sense it.

We have to I said again.

This time one of the guys said, he will go down and look, he climbed in and switched his phone torch on, "who's coming with me"

I said I would, I'm not brave or anything, but we couldn't leave Kerry.

So I climbed in after him.

The smell of rotting flesh and damp musty earth the dead stale air choked my breathing as I walk slowly down the narrow slime ridden steps the only light coming from the phone torch to show the way.

The steps went on much further than I expected soon we turned a corner and could no longer see the entrance behind us.

Still no sign on her, she couldn't of fell this far surely!

We came into an opening a dungeon type room with heavy wooden doors, she must have gone through the doors I said, you can see her bare footprints on the damp, slime covered floor, right up to the door.

We opened the door with intrepidation, hoping to see her on the other side, but what we saw shocked us both.

A huge cathedral like structure, massive stone arches and pillars, heavy wooden beams supporting walls covered in rusting chains, and a written type of graffiti in a language I did not understand.

At the end of this vast space was a series of what looked like altars and wooden frames hanging from chains, alcoves lined the back wall all full of coffins rotten and broken that must if been centuries old, the air was intense and foul reminded me of visiting a farm yard the smell brought visions of animals and stale rotting vegetation.

I was scared beyond words, Chris the guy with me was equally nervous of just what we had stumbled into.

Still no sign of Kerry, theres no way she could of gone this far the wrong way, something must of happened to her, or someone else is down here with us.

We didn't have wait long to find out, suddenly Kerry appeared, still strangely animated and distant but when she spoke to us, it wasn't her voice we heard but a deep booming masculine voice with a sinister tone that made me shudder in fear.

She was not kerry something was controlling her, possessed by something else.

I wanted to run, and so did Chris we both turned to face the door we came in by, but as we ran towards where the door was it was no longer there.

We were trapped somehow

Sheer panic set in, I frantically threw myself against the wall and felt along cold wet slime covered stones in the dark the door must be there somewhere.

Behind me I heard Chris scream, when I turned around he was being dragged away by what looked like rotting corpses, there was barely any light in the room, he was struggling against the sea of hands and arms pulling at him, and losing the fight to remain standing, he fell to the ground more hands appeared as if they emerged from the ground itself, and he was taken away, who knows where.

I was terrified I couldn't move, kerry walked up to me and spoke softly, " we have a good use for you my girl, you have been chosen and soon you will have an encounter with our lord and master few humans have ever experienced.

With that she grabbed between my legs squeezing so hard, I winced in pain, she then pushed her mouth against mine not kissing but forcing her tongue into my throat!

Her tongue reached my throat and continues going, I was gagging and choking I couldn't breath, I felt her tongue reach my chest then my stomach, it could not be her tongue it was something else.

She kept probing my inner body with her tongue and when she finally withdrew it from my mouth, I could see it was a huge lizard like forked tongue at least 3 foot long, and with that I passed out.

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