I'm glad I printed out the first part of my story, because I had to reinstall windows XP and I lost the first part. I only have starting from Chap 16 on. So if you want before I post it, I could give you a brief summary.

What an Odd story. Very good ideas though.

The Meanie one? Thanks

I can post the summary. If you guys want to read from Chapter 16

A brief summary of the parts, that you won't get to read.


                        Bascially, I am Caryn(my real name, but spelled differently) and Jack his my husband. I describe how in the begining of the story, they are on their honeymoon. They get back and decide to have a baby. They have little baby girl Regan(yes this story is based on The Exorcist). From then onto Chapter 16, I just explain various things that happen in their lives. Less important things to the story. Regan grows to be 6, now currently 7. And then Chapter 16, which I will post.

The story is vulger, language, and sex

'The story is vulger, language, and sex'


I would never have guessed!

                      Chapter 19

                  Inside the Bedroom


              Jack often got drunk, but not a heavy drinker. This scared Caryn a little, but didn’t bother her much because he didn’t drink every time she turned around. He would sometimes smack Regan a little, but nothing more than an accident. Caryn, he took his anger out during sex. If he were angry with her, he would hide it by seducing her. Although sometimes if he was drunk he’d yell at her for stupid things such as Regan being a bratty kid, or Caryn not wanting to make love to him at times. Usually if she was sick or had her period, she didn’t want to screw Jack. Otherwise lovemaking is what she loved to do with Jack, she believed this was important to express their love for each other. They never fought unless Jack had too much to drink and laughed meanly at Regan or Caryn.

                      One night Jack was on the couch with a glass of beer in his hand. Caryn smiled and sat next to him, ”Hey babe.” He smiled and put his arm around her, “Hey darling,” he gave her a kiss on the cheek. Regan was outside in the pool and Peter was outside with her. “Where are those little…snot noses?” Caryn let out a long sigh, “They are not snot noses.” Jack laughed to himself, “You right, and they’re not.” Caryn smiled, “I’ll be right back.” Jack smiled and looked back at the TV. Caryn came back later with her pink chemise on, “Ooooooh Jaaaaaacky.” He turned around and saw her and began to drool. She smiled and sat on him, facing him, “Real or dry?” At first he didn’t catch her, then it clicked, “Real.” She leaned into him and turned her head so she could get the perfect angle. She gave him a long sweet French kiss. Her hair fell in front of her face; she continued kissing her husband, who was now fidgeting in his seat. She continued moving herself on his lap; he put his hands on her a**, which was on his lap right against the area between his legs. Her strap began to fall off; her cleavage was beginning to show. “Jack, let’s go the bedroom,” she was panting and in such erotic heat. “Yes my darling,” he sighed erotically. They both ran to the bedroom and crawled on the bed. Caryn got under the covers; Jack lied on top of her kissing the excited creature underneath his own excited body. He kissed her neck and pulled down her top so her naked breasts were now out of the revealing top. He lied down on top of her naked chest and kissed her neck. She groaned and let her hands slid under his shirt. He pulled off his jeans and now only in his shirt and underwear he rested against her again. Caryn now had pulled off her sexy lace underwear and moved up against him. “Your underwear is still on,” she whispered. He smiled and threw them across the room. “Ooooooh Jack,” she groaned and kissed him. Although his shirt was still on, “Want me to be naked?” Caryn shook her head, “This is good enough.” He rested his head next to her neck; she let one arm hang off the bed and one on his back over the covers. She looked up into his eyes; she ran her fingers through his longer dark brownish-blackish hair in the back. She let out a moan that could tell that this intercourse was pleasing. She began to giggle for no reason and put her hand to her forehead. Jack smiled and put his lips on her breast, he moved his lips onto her nipple and licked it, which made her groan, he then moved to the other one and kissed her other nipple. She arched her back and made a sound, “ooooooh,” sound. He closed his eyes and sucked on her nipple a little harder. It didn’t feel like when she used to nurse Regan, it felt sexy, erotic, and pleasurable. She made different sounds that that he could tell she loved it. When she moved, Jack felt good inside of her. “Oooooooh more on the tit darling,” she groaned. He sucked on her other one also, which made her giggle. He then lifted his mouth from her now wet nipple. “Jack, should the kids be in the pool by themselves,” she wondered. He was about to kiss her breast again, he stopped inches away with an open mouth, “Oooooh they’re fine.” She smiled as her nipple disappeared in his mouth once again. “I guess so, Regan is a smart kid she knows what to do.” “Yesssss she does,” he said this softly and seductively. She smiled and looked down at herself, she could see because of her husband’s face on her flesh. “Jack,” she took his hand and sucked on his fingers. Her tongue on his fingers felt well as his on Caryn’s breasts felt good to her. He finally looked up at Caryn, “Now your lips.” He sat up a little and put his lips to hers, he opened her lips with his tongue and met with hers. They kissed over and over again, passionately. She opened her legs and rested them on his lower back, as she did this he shifted a little inside of her. She then left her legs go and put them on the back of his legs. Her arms rested on the pillow next to her head. “Jack, do you love Regan?” “Oh of course baby,” he pulled his lips away from her. She sat up a little when she heard the patio door shut, “The kids are in.” Jack pulled himself out of her, “I’ll go take a shower.” He walked into the bathroom and shut the door, Caryn put on a new pair of underwear, a bra, and her shirt and pants.

                             
                                          She sighed as she stirred the steamed broccoli in the pot, she add some salt and walked over to the table. “Guys dinner,” she called. Regan came in first and sat at the table. “Hey Rags.” She smiled at her mother, “Dad and Peter are coming.” “Mom, you and Daddy were fooling around again,” the girl smiled and watched her mother slowly turn around. “How do you know about that?” Regan sighed and giggled, “I could tell, the way you were sitting on him, you outfit.” “You and Daddy were making love.” Caryn laughed hysterically, “Do you even know what that is?” Regan looked at the empty plate, “No, but I know I was made that way and Peter too.” “Good, I’ll tell you when you’re older.” Jack then came in and sat down at the table. “Daddy, where is Peter?” Jack smiled, “He…uh…doesn’t feel well.” Caryn turned around, “Where is he?” “Uh…up in his room, sleeping.” Caryn ran out of the kitchen and into Peter’s room, he was indeed in his crib, not sleeping but crying. “Oooooh Peter.” The boy was very pale looking and his eyes were glassy. She ran to the bathroom and found the baby medicine; she slipped some in his mouth. Caryn sighed and picked him up and tried to soothe him. Once was asleep, she came back to the table, “Yes, he is sick, I gave him some medicine and put him to sleep.”



                                    Chapter 20

                          Inner Demons


                            Regan sighed as she looked at her sleeping parents in the bed. Caryn was curled up affectionately against Jack; she crawled into bed next to her mother. She stirred a little and turned over and put her hand on his chest. He wasn’t snoring, his eyes closed peacefully. Regan yawned and pulled down the covers. Jack wore boxer shorts and a t-shirt and Caryn was wearing a rather short nightshirt. Regan looked at her mother’s perfect legs. Her hair sped out all over her pillow; she let out a long sigh. “Mommy?” Caryn didn’t move, so Regan tried again, “Mommy?” No use, her mother was a heavy sleeper. She pulled the covers over her and sighed. Then Jack got up off the bed and into their huge attached bedroom. Regan crawled in Jack’s place and shook her mother, “Mommy I had a bad dream.” Caryn opened her eyes and smiled at Regan, “Come here.” She gave her daughter a hug and closed her eyes. Jack came back and saw Regan in his spot, “No, in your own bed.” Regan sat up and looked at her father, “Daddy I had a bad dream.” He sighed and held the crying girl under his arm, “Daddy no, I don’t like my room.” He opened her door and put her on the bed, “DADDY NOOOOOOOO.” She kicked and screamed as if she were in agony, “Please, please, noooooo.” Jack had finally had it with his daughter, “REGAN SHUT THE f*** UP.” Regan looked at him and continued crying, No no no no, Daddy no.” Jack lifted his hand up and smacked Regan’s a**. “Daddy,” she screamed. “Daddy.” He breathed in and out sharply, strands of his hair on his forehead, he took Regan by the shoulders, “Shut the f*** up right now, or I will beat the f*** out of ya.” Regan sniffled trying to control her tears, “Sorry Daddy.” Jack smiled, satisfied at what he had done, “Gooooood.” Regan sat on her bed, her dark hair in her face. When he came back to the bedroom, Caryn was sleeping. He slipped into bed and closed his eyes. Regan lied down and sniffled until she finally fell asleep.




                                  The next morning Caryn and Jack were in the kitchen talking about Regan. “Jack, Regan is not acting herself.” He smiled and stirred his coffee; “I don’t think there is anything wrong with our daughter.” Caryn let out a long sigh, “Oooooh I wish I could say the same.” Jack got up from the chair and walked over to Caryn and gave her a long kiss and squeezed her a**. She tried to push him away, “Jack, I…I…can’t.” He continued kissing her, “Relax, darling.” She stopped her resistance and kissed him. “Mommy?” They stopped kissing and saw Regan, “Oh hi Rags,” Jack smiled. She hung her head, “Oh Regan look at me,” Caryn dashed over to Regan, she lifted her chin and looked at her eyes. “Ooooooh Rags, what’s wrong.” She looked very pale and sick looking. She looked at her mother, “Your gonna die in there.” With that urine dripped onto the wooden floor, “Oh Regan.” She cleaned it up and gave Regan a bath, “Regan why did you say that.” Regan sighed and looked at the water. She put her daughter on the couch and walked over to Jack, “We have to take her back to the doctor.” He sighed and looked at his wife, “What the hell is he gonna do?”


                                  That day they took Regan to the same doctor as they did before. Regan went through several tests. “Ok, give me your arm,” a nurse smiled. “I don’t want it,” Regan snapped. “Regan, please.” She sighed sharply and held out her arm. The next test was an EKG, she sighed and lied quiet while the procedure was done. The nurse gave Regan a weird look as she was humming and walked around tired and aimlessly. The doctor called Caryn and Jack into his office, “Your daughter has shown some signs of…” Caryn sighed, “Do us a favor, and tell us something good?” He sighed and looked at the papers, “Are you religious, Mr. And Mrs. Nicholson?” Caryn sighed and opened her mouth to answer but Jack did instead, “What does religion have to do with our daughter?” “Well…never mind,” the doctor sighed. “You daughter has visions, from what we can concur.” “She might need a physiatrist.” Jack sighed and leaned back in the chair. “Your daughter uses an extreme line of…words,” the doctor took off his glasses. “Fortunately, I know a very good doctor.” In the car, no one talked until Jack broke the silence, “Rags, baby, there…what did they do?” Regan sighed and answered very plainly, “They used useless fucked up tests, Daddy.” Jack sighed, “Well discuss, this…your line of cursing young lady.” Regan looked in the mirror at her father’s eyes and eyebrows, “They…” “What Regan, baby,” Caryn turned around. “Caryn, dear, we’ll talk about it later,” Jack held up his hand.


                                    That night, Jack sat on the leather couch across from Regan, “Regan Theresa, why are you using these words?” Regan sat there plainly, her eyes fixed past her father. “Regan, answer me.” She looked at her father, her eyes big and glassy. “Caryn, call the goddamn doctor,” Jack screamed. The doctor was able to come over quickly, they sat in Jack and Caryn’s room, and Regan sat silent in Jack’s armchair. “Regan, is there someone inside you,” the doctor waved his arm in front of Regan’s unmoving face. Her lips were chapped and she reacted very slowly in a small voice, “Sometimes.” “Who is inside of you, can you let them out?” “No, I’m scared.” “If you let him out, he might leave you.” The doctor passed back and forth, then Regan made a growling noise. “Are you the one inside of Regan?” Her face twisted into an angry scowl, and pounced on the doctor grabbing his package causing him to scream, “Get her off, get her off.” Caryn pulled the girl off, Regan screamed in terror.



                                          Chapter 21

                            That’s Not My Daughter



                              Regan began to change drastically, she cursed and screamed. One night, Caryn heard loud screams, she ran to the door to see Jack already there. They opened the door and heard Regan screaming, “No.” Then they head a harsh demonic voice, “Do it b****.” ”No.” “Let Jesus f*** you.” Caryn saw Regan stabbing herself with a crucifix; Jack tried to grab it out of her hands. She screamed in a demonic voice, “Let go you cocksucking basterd. Jack slapped the bloody girl. She twisted her head backwards. Caryn screamed, Jack backed away afraid. “Do you know what your daughter did?” “Your cunting daughter.” She spun her head back and cried. Jack sat gasping for air, “We…need…more than a doctor…we need a priest.” Regan’s hair was straggly, her skin was awful, and her teeth were yellow. Caryn struggled out the door, “Oh Jack.”


                          Regan was sent to another doctor, this time they had a different answer. They suggested that it was alien spirits that was very rare. Regan got worse, her skin worsened, her voice was completely different. “So we have to find a priest to perform an exorcism,” Jack roared in the huge living room. Caryn sat on the couch crying, the heard a loud roar and a moan. Jack opened Regan’s door and saw “it” screaming and groaning. “Daddy………,” Regan’s voice faded into the creatures, “You worthless f***er.” Jack sighed, “Get out of my daughter.” “Daddy, pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeease,” Regan’s cry came of “it’s” mouth. He sighed and looked at the green slime on her shirt. “Caryn, let’s call an….” “Jack,” he whirled around at the sound of the demon’s voice. “Jack, go leave, go f*** your wife, there’s nothing to see here, Mr. Nicholson.” Jack turned around to face the thing on the bed. “Mr. Nicholson, go stick  your cock up her a**.” Jack’s eyes opened wide, Regan laughed; she sounded like an old dying woman. “Jacky, let’s talk,” the door flung shut. “Is that what you want to do?” The creature laughed again, “Go, your cunting wife needs you to stick your cock in her, she wants you to lick her.” A smile swept across his face, the demon continued, “Yesssssssssssss, you do Jack.” It giggled and more vomit leaking out of it’s mouth. Jack was getting excited now. “Yessssssssss, I know this mess, your wife wants you on top of her.” Jack’s leering smile continued. “She loves, you Jack, she finds you delicious,” it’s purple tongue slipped in and out. “She is your toy Jack, before her what did you do with yourself?” It giggled as Jack opened the door and left. “Go kill your wife with your love.” He closed the door to the thing’s horrid laughing. He ran into the living room and ran over to Caryn. He grabbed her and forced his tongue in her mouth. She groaned and tried to push him away, he pinned her on the floor. He struggled for her pants, she unbuttoned his shirt but then stopped. “Jack we can’t do this, I’m too afraid about Regan.” He continued taking off her shirt, and his pants, “Regan, or the creature told me to do this, it said to go stick my cock in you, she made me fell excited.” Caryn gasped in now only her bra and underwear, “Jack, when Regan is better you can stick your cock in me, but not right…oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh,” she groaned from pleasure. She saw her underwear across the room, “Jack.” He smiled and continued screwing her, “It’s what Regan wants.” Later they lied on the floor panting, dressed once again, “Ok Jack, you happ…” They then heard giggling and laughter, they both ran to the room, “No, I’ll go.” He opened the door and it was still there on the bed, “Have fun?” He smiled, “What do you want with me?” It laughed again, “Precisely, I want you.” “Come here.” He walked over to the bed and smiled, “Yes.” It laughed again, “You keep screwing you wife, now the transformation aint gonna be fuckin peachy, you’ll be the evil one in the family.” Its demonic smile disappeared, it’s eyes rolled backwards. Jack felt himself fall on the floor, on the bed they was Regan crying. Caryn came bursting into the room, “Jack is it over?” He smiled and pointed at the crying girl, “Mother, Mommy, Daddy.” They both hugged the girl and smiled to themselves. Jack had a different smile, not of joy but of evil.


                                    Weeks Later



                                Chapter 22


                          Jack’s Eyes



                        Regan was completely over the whole incident: she didn’t remember anything. Jack sighed and awoke from his slumber and saw Caryn still sleeping right against him. Her leg was over him, she looked like she had just made love to him, but they didn’t. She let out a long sigh and put her head against his ear. He smiled and kissed her head; he quietly moved her leg off of him. She groaned and rolled over, he pulled the covers back up. She put her hand on his, “Let’s make love.” He looked and saw his wife was awake; she stood on her knees in front of him and kissed him. Then she lied back on the bed, and twirled her hair around her finger seductively, “Come on Jacky.” He grinned and crawled onto the bed, Caryn slid down the headboard and under him. She put her arms around his neck and playfully pecked a kiss on his nose. Then her mouth met his, they kissed openly and messily. Meanwhile in the kitchen, Regan was eating her breakfast. She sighed and put the bowl in the sink: she decided to eavesdrop on her parents. She opened the door a little and saw her father’s back, his shirt on but the rest of his body under the sheets. Then she saw her mother under him, kissing him and talking. “Ooooh Jack, I’ve been thinking,” she touched his face. “What?” “Nothing.” He looked down at his wife under her. “Ooooh Jacky, you’re gaining a little weight.” He smiled and shifted a little inside her, “Well, what have I been eating?” Caryn smiled, “Well, I really don’t know.” Regan sat by the doorway giggling; she looked up over the bed and saw a large charcoal drawing of her when she was about two. “Jack, I love you,” he leaned down and gave her a small kiss on her lips. She then pressed her lips against his and they opened their mouths. She leaned back on the pillow and let out a long pleasurable sigh. “Am I a cocksucker,” he asked out of the blue. “No, but you’re a pussyeater,” she giggled. He then disappeared under the covers, Caryn groaned and opened her mouth, “Ooooooooh.” She giggled and groaned, “Oooooooooooh.” He came back up and smiled, Caryn giggled and slipped under him, “I wanna be a cocksucker.” He lied on his back in the bed, Caryn giggled and slipped under the covers. This lasted most of the day; they stayed in bed sexing each other. Regan had to feed her and Peter, if Jack and Caryn got hungry they’d put on their robes and grab a box of cookies and “share” them. He would stick on in his mouth and they’d share it in their mouths. They would fool around and lie there and talk and he’d grab her breast or her pubic area. He had just finished eating her out, and came back up. “Does my hair taste good in your mouth,” she laughed hysterically. He made a funny face and pulled out a piece of her pubic hair out of his mouth. She giggled and lied herself on his chest, she finally stopped giggling, “Jack, remember our first sex?” “Yea,” he smiled. “You know after that night, I felt so sore, your cock really hurt me.” He smiled and laughed a little. “At first, I didn’t want to when you asked me,” she paused a little. “Just the way you held me close, the way we kissed, I knew.” “You caressed my chest under my shirt.”  She smiled and turned around and kissed him, “It felt strange, but good.” “Now I only feel like…WOW after you pull out of me.” “Jack, you’re the best husband a b**** could ask for.”



                                    That night they decided to stop for the day. During dinner Regan giggled, “Mom, when did you get that picture of me over your bed?” Caryn swallowed her food, “Our friend made it, you know that picture with you with the wavy hair, like your fathers, your hair was short and we grew it out, and as it got long it curled at the bottom?” “Yup, “Regan took a spoonful of mac and cheese. “That one.” “Why is it over your bed?” “We want it there,” Jack smiled and he cut through his steak. She smiled satisfied and looked at her long dark hair, “Mommy, Daddy, can I get my hair cut?” “Why,” Caryn picked through her salad. “Cause.” Jack smiled, “It’s her hair.” “No Jack, maybe I like it long.” “Mommy not too short,” she groaned. “I’m not letting you get it cut really short like you did when you were a baby, it took a while to grow out.” Regan nodded, “I know.” Jack let out a burp and excused himself, Caryn finished her salad and put it in the sink. Regan sat at the table impatiently, tapping her foot against the chair. “Stop it,” Jack sounded annoyed. She stopped then started again, “Regan.” He said it a little louder still she did it. “Stop it!!!” He smacked her legs when she put them on the empty chair next to him. Regan’s face twisted into a “mommy daddy is mean” face, then she started to cry. “Jack, relax,” Caryn took Regan’s plate away. He sighed and put his face in his hands, “I need a drink.” He got up and walked into the other room to get a bottle of beer. Caryn sighed and slowly drank her coffee, and a piece of low fat cheesecake was on her plate. Jack came back with a glass of beer, and looked at the cake on Caryn’s plate, “Ooooh can I have a piece?” Caryn put her mug down, “Sure, it’s in the fridge.” Jack sat down on the chair, and saw Regan on her mother’s lap. She was still sniffling and her eyes were red. “Come here,” Jack picked up Regan and held her over his shoulder, “I’m sorry Rags.” She sniffled and played with her father’s long hair in the back. He sat down with his daughter on his lap, “Car, can you get me a piece?” “Jack, you have legs,” she sighed. “Well I’ve got my child on my lap.” Caryn sighed and moved next to Jack, “Let’s share it.” They each took bites using the same fork; Regan fell asleep on Jack’s lap. “Be right back, I’ll put her to bed,” he walked away, Regan’s head on his shoulder. Caryn sighed and put the plate in the sink. “Caryn,” she heard someone whispering her name. “Caaaaaaaryn.” “Jack,” she looked around and felt someone put his or her arm around her neck. Jack laughed hysterically and breathed on his wife, “Hey babe,” with that he slapped her a**. Caryn was pulling at his arm to let go, “Jack pleeeeeease.” He let go causing Caryn to fall to the floor. He then picked her up and held her close he talked to her with clenched teeth, “You b****.” “Jacky what did I…” she started. “What did you do,” he continued. “You…you in bed with me now,” he laughed. “Jack, we had sex all day, enough is enough.” He pulled on her arm; she slid on the slippery floor with her socks on, “Jack pleeeeeeeeease.” He laughed evilly and pulled her up and threw her onto the couch. “f*** me,” she looked into his eyes and saw a white deathish looking face in his black pupils, an inhuman face with red eyes and yellow teeth. She screamed and tried to roll of the couch. A deep cackle escaped his throat, “f*** me.” He leaned over and breathed on her face, she smelled the beer on his breath. She screamed, his lips were twisted into an evil sneer. He shook her by the shoulders, “f*** me b****.” “Jaaaaaaaaaaaack we had sex all daaaaaaaaaaaaaay,” she screamed. “Not enough,” he slapped her across the face. He was now sitting on her, holding her arms down. He leaned down and kissed her softly. She closed her eyes and joined in with the kiss, she opened her eyes and saw the demon face was gone from his eyes. His normal green eyes looked back into her brown ones. “Honey, what was that?” He was devouring her neck and looked up, “What?” Caryn pulled over her shirt, Jack kissing her neck once again. “Are you possessed?” Jack laughed and looked up from her neck, “No.” “Because I saw this white demonic evil face in your pupils,” he sighed and unlatched her bra, “No.” He put his mouth to her left breast, as he licked her nipple, she thought about that white face. “Jack there was SOMETHING in your eyes,” she let out a sigh. He smiled and pulled off his pants, “You imagining things.” She sighed and looked down at her naked chest and flicked the nipples lazily, “I guess so.” He lied back on top of her, “Yes you were.” “Jack, you just get so nasty when you drink too much.” His words were muffled against her neck, “Mmmm-hmmmm.” He moved to her right breast, “You were and are imagining things.” She smiled and put her arms around his neck, “I was.” She lifted herself up and French kissed him as he entered her. “Jack, we have such a strong sex life.” “I know.” 




                                      Chapter 23

 
                    Jack’s Decent into Possession




                          “Jack?” The morning sun hit the living room walls, the two figures moved under the blanket on the couch. “Yes,” he yawned. “I…I had a dream.” “Mmmmm-hmmmm,” he put his Levi jeans back on. “I dreamt, that you were possessed by that demon like Regan was.” Her dream was not fantasy; there was a demon in Jack’s body. “It was only a dream darling, I’m going to go take a shower.” He walked away leaving the naked Caryn on the couch. She smiled as she heard the water running in their huge private bathroom. She rubbed her eye and got dressed; she walked into Regan’s room to see that she was still asleep. She sighed and walked out of her room Regan opened one eye.





                          Caryn sighed and sat on hers and Jack’s bed. Jack was still in the shower, she sighed and lied on the bed. “f***,” she heard Jack curse in the bathroom. “He’s been cursing a lot,” she thought out loud. When he walked out of the shower she rolled on the bed and yawned. “Jack, let’s go somewhere with our children today.” He smiled and dressed in front of her, “Sure where do you want to go?” “Let’s go to Disney Land.” They both turned around and saw Regan in her nightshirt standing in the doorway. Caryn smiled, “Sure, okay with you Jacky?” He raised his curved eyebrows up, “Fine with me.”

                                It didn’t take them long to get there, there was already tons of tourists. Regan had tons of fun on the ride, Caryn and Jack had to go on a few with her. Regan was allowed to have real ice cream; they all shared a big sundae. Caryn smiled and was happy that her daughter had forgotten the incident. They left late and ate dinner out; their time was a family as Mother, Father, daughter, and son. That night Jack was outside and felt something strange at first it was a tickle, then he knew he had to vomit. It was green and he spewed it out against the glass door, he coughed and wiped his mouth, “f***.” He opened the door trying not to touch the green substance; he got a bucket of water and cleaned the door. He was not hungry for dinner after what happened. “Jacky what’s wrong darling,” Caryn sounded a little worried. “Uuuhhh-mmm-nothing.” The sighed and looked up at his wife, “Yes, I just spewed green vomit all over the door and I was not sick.” Jack began to wonder if Pazuzu is now taking over his body after exorcising him from Regan. Why wasn’t he all scratched up and still had his voice. He wondered into the bedroom to think awhile, he sat down and heard a scratchy demented voice, perhaps his imagination? He then heard it again calling his name, “Jaaaaaaaaaack.” “What, who’s there?” “Never mind that, you are being transformed, not so much physically but mentally,” the voice continued. “It is I, the devil who will conquer your soul.” “Then why did I barf that green stuff,” he thought inside his head. “I am in your body now Jack, I am transforming you.” With that he was tossed to the floor, “Get out of me.” “Noooooo,” Pazuzu hissed. “What do want with me,” Jack was out of breath. “Jack?” He turned around and saw Caryn standing in the doorway, “What does who want from you?” Jack stood up and brushed himself off, “Nothing dearest.” She smiled and walked away; he then shut the door behind her. Pazuzu continued the conversation, “What a hot b****, Jack technically I’m fucking her too, such a nice a** on her.” “You stay away from my wife,” he screamed. Pazuzu let out an evil laugh through Jack, “Never!!!!!” Jack laughed manically and collapsed to the floor, he struggled for the door and opened it and yelled out the door, “Caryn, let me f*** you all night, you hot b****.” Caryn turned around at the table to the sound of Jack’s voice. He laughed and stood up, he giggled and chuckled and walked over to the table. Pazuzu hid back inside Jack, leaving him about to kiss her. “Jack?” He shook out of it and looked at his wife, ”Yes.” “I told you not to…scream about making love to me in front of our children. Regan and Peter were both eating and looked up at their father. “It’s Pazuzu, he wants me to f*** you.” At hearing Pazuzu, Regan looked up frightened of that name as if she knew who or what he was. “Who’s Pa-what-what?” Jack shook his head never mi…” “Pazuzu Mommy,” Regan stood up, “Pazuzu.” “Who or what in the hell is that?” Regan didn’t want her mother to know, “It’s um…my imaginary friend, Daddy knows about him too.” Jack nodded and agreed to get his wife off his back, “Yes, Regan’s imaginary friend.” Caryn stood up, “Jack we can have sex later, “she whispered into his ear. He smiled and kissed her, “Yes.”


                                That night, Caryn was in the bathroom while Jack sat on the bed. “Let’s f*** her Jack, let’s lick her,” Jack smiled as Pazuzu told him this. He heard the water running in the bathroom. “Jack, when you kiss her, I taste her also, when you lick her pubics, I taste it too,” only Jack could hear the demon within his own mind. Caryn walked out and jumped on the bed with Jack and lied on top of him. Pazuzu growled with pleasure deep inside Jack. He smiled and let his hands rest on her a** he squeezed her a little. She groaned and slipped off her top revealing her push-up bra, “Touch me Jack.” Pazuzu growled again as Jack unlatched her bra; she lied on top of him. He undid his pants while she was arched up over him; she lied on top of him slowly. Pazuzu growled sexually as Jack entered her, “Thrust Jack thrust,” he screamed inside Jack’s head. Caryn squealed a little as Jack pushed himself father in. She kissed him wildly, both the demon and Jack groaned. 

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                                                  Chapter 24


                                Jack’s Mental Changes



                          As the demon grew deeper in his body, Jack began to change. He smiled too often, too evilly, and his anger was more persistent. Regan of course would be smacked around, Pazuzu’s revenge? Jack would curse and laugh manically. It was now the end of July, one night Jack and Caryn were outside with Regan in the pool. Pazuzu was quiet at that time, until he told Jack. He was sitting on the chair by the pool, daydreaming. “Jack,” Caryn walked over to him. “Jack?” Jack growled inhumanly, Caryn backed away a little, “Jack.” He looked at her, Pazuzu’s face was blended in with his, he growled and squeezed her breast she screamed and fell over. He panted and growled looking at the water, “You b****.” He picked her up and held her close, so close, she could feel his cock right against her through his pants. Caryn looked at him seductively but screamed to see Pazuzu’s face in his eyes once again. He threw her onto the chair, “You fucking b****.” He laughed demonically in her face, “Lick me.” He shoved her face to his crotch, she screamed as he pulled her away. He pushed her into the pool and stood there panting. Slowly Pazuzu faded back into Jack, Caryn looked at him from in the pool.



                              Jack smiled as Caryn looked at her scratched breast in the mirror, “Jack, why did you grab me?” Caryn was naked and walked over to him and put her arms around his neck. He looked at her with a lustful stare, Pazuzu growled inside him, “Touch her Jack, and start with her plump tits. He kissed her and indeed felt her up, the demon growled and controlled Jack. He bent down, “Lick her.” Caryn groaned as he oral sexed her, “Oooooooh Jack.” She fell to the floor and Pazuzu/Jack crawled on top of her, her naked body against his dressed one. He took off his pants until he too was naked Pazuzu/Jack licked her breasts. She groaned and arched her back, Jack growled and put her on the bed. “I love you darling,” the demon’s voice came out of Jack’s mouth. Caryn screamed with such pleasure. “I love you wife Jack, she’s soooooooo delicious,” Pazuzu said this he licked her stomach to neck. She groaned and held onto Jack’s shoulders, “Uuuuuuhhhhh-hhuhhhhhhhhh,” Pazuzu groaned. Basically now, Pazuzu was having sex with Caryn through Jack. She kissed Jack’s lips, “I love you.” She lied back on the pillow and screamed as Jack slid under the covers and licked and drenched her bottom half. Pazuzu/Jack caused the woman to go into complete state of orgasm. Jack came back up and shoved his cock inside of her. Pazuzu growled fiercely and excitedly. Her orgasm was now faded, she asked Jack to go out of her now. Of course Pazuzu/Jack didn’t have enough, Caryn was tired and fell asleep. He sighed and pulled out of her, and lied next to her.


                              Jack yawned as he awoke the next morning; he looked over and saw that Caryn was still asleep. He sighed and got out of bed, he felt like nothing had happened. He knew they had made love but not that wildly. He sighed and walked into the kitchen and saw Regan on the couch watching TV. “Hey sweetie,” he smiled and sat next to her. “Hello Daddy.” He sat the 7 year old on his lap, she laid her head back onto his shoulder, Pazuzu was quiet now and Jack was Jack. Regan was still tired and fell asleep on Jack’s lap. He sighed and picked her up and brought her back to her bed. He looked at himself in her wardrobe mirror. He saw his own tired just-woken-up face looking back at him. He put his hands over his face and looked back in the mirror, this time he saw his face, but Pazuzu’s white demonic face was blended in with his. His cheekbones were skinny and his face was whitish, his teeth were a mixed white and yellow. He backed away startled and dared not to look again; he did and saw his own face again. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked back into the living room. He opened the fridge and took out a yogurt. He sat on the couch and flipped through the channels, “Junk junk junk.” Nothing was on; he let out a long animal-like growl. He gasped and dropped the remote. Once again he felt that tickle in his stomach, he put his hand on his mouth and ran to his bedroom’s bathroom. He didn’t make it and spewed out green vomit all over the sleeping Caryn. She moved a little but didn’t wake up; the green slime was all over her. He gasped and looked at his shirt, it was covered in the ooze. He ran to the bathroom and took off his shirt and threw it in the sink. He smiled a little and began to laugh harder. The closet door banged opened and closed, as he laughed manically. He covered his mouth and saw Caryn had opened her eyes, “Jack what the…,” she screamed at the sight of the green vomit all over her. She took off her clothing and washed it in the sink. He laughed as she did this; she turned around to look at him. “Jack, you can clean the sheets.” He laughed but the laugh turned into a growl, he took his wife by the shoulders and opened his mouth. His teeth were getting yellow not disgusting, just yellowish. He laughed once again and shook the woman, “I didn’t do it.” “Well then who did, Regan?” Jack closed his mouth and smiled, “Yes.” “Jacky, Regan is asleep.” He giggled and let go of her, “Jack are you feeling ok?” He turned around to look at his still naked wife, “Yes.” Caryn looked at him awkwardly, “Jack, your teeth, they look different.” He closed his mouth and smiled, “So.” She shook her head and continued rinsing the pajamas.



                            Chapter 25

                    Keep Away



                  Jack began having spasms. He would throw things around and growl. One day Caryn was on the couch and heard Regan screaming in her room. Outside the door she heard an inhuman voice screaming at Regan. “Go f*** yourself you little cocksucker    ” She opened the door and saw Jack shaking Regan and screaming at her in Pazuzu’s voice. “f*** yourself,” Jack laughed evilly and his hair was in his face and his eyebrows were down, he looked like a madman. He smacked Regan, she screamed in terror, “Daddy stop.” Caryn ran over and pulled at Jack, “Stop Jack.” He stopped shaking Regan and turned his head slowly to Caryn and smiled demonically and pushed her away. He looked at Regan and continued shaking her, “You little motherfucker.” Caryn told Jack to stop again. He turned around and let go of Regan and smiled seedily and darkly at Caryn, “You’d like that wouldn’t you.” He crawled over to Regan and smiled, “f*** yourself.” Regan screamed as Jack reached for her again. Caryn jumped on him; he pushed her off and slapped her. “Keep away the sow is mine,” he laughed in Pazuzu’s voice. Caryn looked at him sympathetically, “Oh Jack.” He threw back his head and laughed but his desire to laugh stopped. Pazuzu disappeared again back into him. His satanic smile faded into a strait face, “Sorry Regan.” Regan was up against her bed panting and crying, “Mommy.” She ran over to Caryn who now stood up and picked up her daughter. She scowled at Jack and turned away. Regan watched as Jack slowly walked over, she cried and clung to her mother. “Keep your hands off her, “Caryn cried. “What the hell, I just want to give her a hug.” “Oh yes, and when I hand you my precious daughter, you’ll try to strangle her again,” Caryn screamed. Jack’s face turned into an angry scowl, “Look Caryn, just give me the fucking girl, I will not strangle her ” Caryn still hung onto Regan and walked out of the room. Regan began to sob on her mother’s shoulder.


                            Later, Caryn was on the couch with Regan trying to comfort her. Jack kicked and punched the air, “Fucking b****.” Caryn slowly walked into their room and saw Jack on the bed, “Jacky, I’m sorry.” He slowly looked up at her; his dark hair was now messy and kind of straggly. “b****,” he glared at her. Caryn felt tears coming to her eyes. Jack stood up and pointed a finger at her, “You miserable fucking b****.” She sobbed and looked at him, “Jacky, I’m sorry.” Jack raised his eyebrows and forced a smile, “Really?” “That’s so…” Caryn ran over to Jack and hugged him, “I love you Jack.” His anger disappeared; he ran his fingers through her long hair, “It’s ok.” She sobbed against his shirt making it wet, “It’s ok.” He said this so soothingly she hugged him a little tighter. Regan came into the room in her Butterfly t-shirt and Levi jeans hugging her teddy bear. Jack bent down and opened his arms, “Come here Rags.” She ran over and hugged him, “Daddy.” He slowly picked her up she looked at him, “Daddy, it’s not your fault it’s Pa…” he put his finger on her lip. She put her cheek on his shoulder and looked at his dark wavy longer hair in the back. He put her back down and kissed Caryn, “I love you.” She smiled and kissed him again and out her arms around his neck, “I love you too.” Jack smiled and kissed her again, and kissed her over and over again until the kisses became longer and messier. His hands drifted to her a**, she kept her hands around his neck. He laid her slowly on the bed as they kissed: he took off his shirt. For the first time in a while he wanted sex without Pazuzu’s help. Caryn sat up and took off her shirt, and put her arms are his neck and pulled him down on top of her. He tried to pull off her bra with his teeth. She unlatched it and threw it, “Ooooh Jack.” He kissed her again now only in his underwear, she groaned and reached for her skirt, he took it off for her and her string bikinis. He pulled the covers over them as they kissed.


                                Jack’s spasms became more frequent, but they were violent. Caryn noticed he often screamed at them in a different voice, Pazuzu’s voice. Although she didn’t know who Pazuzu was until one-night weeks later. Jack was drinking a glass of whiskey on the rocks while Regan painted her nails on the kitchen table. She reached for a tissue when she knocked the nail polish by accident on Jack’s pants. He jumped off the chair and looked at his pants, he growled, his eyes dark and evil looking. He reached for the girl, she gasped as Jack picked her up off the ground. He opened his mouth, his teeth were getting worse, yellowier, “You fucking little b****.” Pazuzu reared his ugly face once again. Regan cried at the sound of Jack’s voice. “Daddy, it was an accident,” she cried. He moaned demonically, so loud it could be heard all over the house. He let go of Regan and continued moaning. Regan backed away in fear against the couch as Jack clawed at the air, moaning. Caryn ran into the living room and hugged Regan; Jack whirled around and saw the woman hugging her daughter. He panted and growled as he stared at her. “Who are you,” She trembled with fear. His face darkened into an evil lucid smile, “Who else would I be?” His smile was acid-like and demonic, Caryn shivered with Regan. His smile drifted and an animal like growl escaped his throat. He crawled over to her; she shivered as he breathed on her neck. “You are mine all mine,” he licked her neck slowly with his horrid ghastly purple tongue. She closed her eyes and shivered as he put his chapped lips to her neck and kissed her neck succulently. She squealed a little as he devoured her neck. He pulled away leaving a pool of spit on her neck, Regan shivered and began to cry. He panted as the lights in the house flickered, she heard someone crawling away. When the lights flickered she thought she saw Jack scurrying away doing a spider-walk.  The lights flicked on, Jack was gone, “Oh my god,” Caryn shivered and put her hand to her mouth. She slowly stood up and continued clutching Regan; the lights flickered on and off as she walked over to the closed door. She screamed in terror as she felt someone or something grab her ankle, she felt to the floor with a gut-wrenching scream. She heard moaning and heavy breathing as she was dragged away, she saw Regan crawling in back of her. She looked and saw that Jack was there, pulling her. He finally stopped and let go of her leg and turned around. His face was whitish and scarred, he moaned from his chest. His long curly dark hair past his lower neck in the back, the sides of his hair were all messy and frizzy. His gaudy face was outlined by the darkness, Pazuzu’s face blended in with his. He picked her up and looked at her, then looked down at Regan. He slammed the door in his daughter’s face. In the dark bedroom, he threw Caryn on the bed. She curled up against the headboard; Jack smirked and crawled over to her. “You’ve done this before, why are you scared,” he laughed. “Your not my husband,” she cried. “Darling, uh…not your husband, who the f*** else would I be,” he laughed evilly. He crawled over to her on the bed; she sat up and slapped him. He laughed and held her arms down and sat on her. He leaned down and kissed her, his long purple tongue moved around in her mouth, she shivered disgusted. Then she felt wetness and warmness down below, Jack was not naked but his bottom half was already in her. He was not cumming on her but peeing. She groaned not with pleasure but with pain. He laughed and licked all parts of her body wherever his mouth could get to.



                        Chapter 25


                      The Thing In The Bedroom



                    Jack began to stay in bed all day, getting worse. His skin was a purplish-whitish; he had bloody scars all over his face. Caryn often came into the room to talk to her possessed husband; Pazuzu had completely taken over his voice. One day she walked into the room, in which it was dark, Jack wanted it dark. She was putting clothing in the drawers and sat on the chair. Jack moaned and looked over at his wife, an evil smile spread across his face showing his rotten teeth. “Hey babe,” She twirled around to the sound of the deep raspy voice. He smiled, his hair blackish and matted, “Come heeeeeeeere.” The demonic voice groaned high to low. She walked over to the thing on the bed, “Y…yes?” “Do me a favor and pull off my pants,” it groaned. “Why?” “I want to f*** you daaaaaaaaaarliiiiiiing,” he laughed. “I’m not having no such sex with you until your better,” Caryn shacked. He let out a demonic moan and smiled, “I see.” The door slammed shut and the chair moved over to the door. “I’m not letting you leave this room unless you…” his tongue slid in and out, “Fuuuuuuuck meeeeeeeeee.” Caryn gasped and tried to run to the door but he made the rug trip her. She looked up and screamed as he was standing over her.


                              Regan was not allowed to see her father this way, her mother told her not to go in there. She didn’t know that at this very moment her mother was having sex with her demon father. She sat on the couch and cried, “Oh Daddy.” Later, Caryn was naked on the floor panting from exhaustion, “Now…will you let me out?” The door flung opened, “Thank you.” She grabbed her clothing and dressed, Jack crawled back onto the bed and let out a long moan. She shut the door behind her, leaving the thing on the bed. She quickly ran past the kitchen to take a shower when she saw Regan’s face buried in her arms crying. “Oh Regan,” she sat down next to her. “Is Daddy ok,” she lifted her head up tears drifted down her face. Caryn hesitated and sighed, “No, your Daddy is sick, but you are to never go in that room, you understand me?” Regan looked at her mother, “Why, if Daddy is sick, can’t I see him.” “No, your father is not your father right now.” “Well Mom, where will you sleep?” “In your room with you, ok?” Regan nodded, “Sure.”


                                              That night Regan awoke to the sounds of Jack groaning and moaning. Caryn was asleep, so Regan got up to investigate. She filled a glass of water for her Daddy. Sudden fear struck her as she neared the closed door; she listened and heard weird sounds, Jack’s groans and heavy breathing. She opened the door and gasped, she tried to scream but nothing came out. She looked at her father; his face was cut and dead looking. He looked over and saw Regan, he smiled showing his ugly teeth. Regan gasped and began to cry. “It’s ok Regan,” its voice was quiet. He grinned and let out a low moan, “Regan.” He lifted up one finger, “Come here.” She swallowed tightly and walked over to the thing on the bed. He tapped on the bed for her to sit. She sniffled at sat near the thing; his pajama top was covered in green slime. “I love you Regan,” his whitish lips twisted into a sneer. “Your not my Daddy.” She got up to run away and tripped over the chair. “Reeeeeeeeeeeeeegaaaaaaaaaaan,” the voice lingered. She stood up and shivered and looked at her damaged father. “Take a picture it’ll last longer you motherfucker,” he vomited all over Regan. She screamed and opened the door and shut the door. The heavy breathing and wailing continued. She ran to her bathroom and took her pajamas and rinsed them. She put on a new pair and crawled into her bed next to her mother. She couldn’t get her father’s demonically possessed face out of her head.


                              The next morning Caryn awoke to Jack’s cries and loud noises. She jumped up and ran to the room. “Do it,” a demonic voice rang out. “Nooo,” Jack cried. “Do it bastard    ” She opened the door and gasped as Jack was on the bed cutting himself. She ran over and struggled with him for the knife. There was blood in and on the crotch in his pants. “Lick me,” he held her head to his crotch. He pulled her back her face covered in his blood. He slapped her; she fell across the room crying. The wardrobe almost fell on her she struggled away from it. Jack twisted his head backwards, “Do you know what he did? You cunting husband?” She screamed in terror


                                    Chapter 26


                          An Old Friend



                              Caryn didn’t know how they could help Jack. She searched books and found out that this was demonic possession. It said that in order to drive out the spirit, an exorcism must be done. But by whom, she didn’t know any priests. Her and Regan stated home from the Library. They decided to try the church, their last hope. She opened the door and heard organ music. She hadn’t been to church in such a long time; she walked up flights of stairs. The service finished and people filed out, she saw the priest talking to an older woman. She walked over and stood behind the woman and waited. She looked at the priest, “Father Damien????????” “Mrs. Nicholson???” They hugged and gave each other a peck on the cheek. “Wow, it’s been such a long time,” he smiled. “Yes, um…would you like to have lunch with us?” He looked down at Regan, “Oooh I haven’t seen you since your baptism.” She smiled and shook his hand. “Sure, I’d love to have lunch.” They went to a diner down the street and got a booth. Caryn sighed and put her coffee down, “How do you go about getting an exorcism?” Damien looked up shocked, “I beg your pardon?” “If a person is possessed by a demon of some kind, how you go about getting an exorcism?” Damien sighed, “Well first of all, I’d put em in a time machine and send em back to the 16th century.” “Caryn looked up, “Dimmy, I didn’t get you?” “Well it just doesn’t happen anymore, Car.” She sighed and stirred the coffee, “Since when?” Regan sighed next to her and looked at Damien, “Is my Daddy gonna be ok?” “What?” “Please Dimmy, let’s say someone very very close to me is possessed.” “Caryn, I don’t…” “It’s Jack.” “That’s all the reason to forget about it.” Caryn had begun to cry, “Why.” “Well to begin with, it could make things worse,” Damien sighed, “But why?” “Well I have to get permission from the church, and I need evidence, I…I can’t do it.” “Could you see him?” “Yes, I could see him as a psychiatrist.” “Damien, he has seen every fucking psychiatrist, in the goddamn world, he needs a priest  ” “Caryn you don’t understand…” “Just help him,” she cried.

 
                          Caryn opened the door followed by Regan and Damien. “Regan go in the pool, or go outside.” She smiled and got her baseball and walked out to the patio. Damien wasn’t sure of what he was about to see. He walked up the stairs and turned to the right and up three more steps to the room down the hall. “This is your room?” Caryn nodded, he opened the door and saw Jack. His face was puffy and had bloody scars all over him from self-mutilation; his arms were tied to the bed.  “Ooooh poor guy.” “Jack, remember me, Damien?” Jack looked at Damien through is demonic green eyes. “Well J, I’m here to help you buddy.” Jack kept his eyes on the priest, “You might loosen the straps then,” it growled. He sighed and walked over to the bed and looked at Jack from a different angle, “I’m afraid you might hurt yourself Jack.” ” Jack lied there tired, “I’m not Jack.” Damien walked over to him, “Well then, let’s introduce ourselves, I’m Damien.” Jack lifted his head, “And I am the devil, now kindly undo these straps.” “If you’re the devil, why not make the straps disappear?” “That’s much too vulgar a display of power Damien,” Jack hissed. “Where is Jack?” It looked at him and opened its chapped lips and groaned, “In here, with us.” Damien walked around the bed, “So me Jack and I’ll loosen one of the straps?” “Can you help an old falter boy father,” an old homeless man’s voice ran out. “Your mother is in here with us too Damien, would you like to leave a message, I’ll be sure she gets it.” Damien moved over to the bed, “If that’s true, then what’s my mother’s maiden name?” He moved closer to the thing on the bed, “What is it?” Jack lifted his head up and spewed green vomit up all over Damien; he coughed and wiped away the green slime. Jack lied on the bed panting, his eyes fixed on Damien, green vomit all over his pajama top.


                            “Would you like something,” Caryn sighed. “No no, I’m good Caryn.” She sat down on the couch, “So can you help him?” “Well I have to get permission from the church first.” She sighed and looked at her coffee, he picked up a pack of cigarettes that was left on the table. “They’re Jack’s, I don’t smoke.” “I know,” Damien smiled. He looked outside at Regan outside of the patio playing catch by herself. “How long will that take?” “Look, Caryn, Jack doesn’t say he is a demon, he says he is the devil himself, now if you seen as many psychotics as I have, that’s like saying your Napoleon Bonaparte.” “If you want what’s best for Jacky, then I suggest 6 months under observation in the best hospital you can find.” She sighed and looked up, “Look, you show me Jack’s double, same face, same voice, same everything. I’d know it wasn’t Jack. I know in my gut and I’m telling you that thing upstairs is not my husband    And I want you to tell me that you know for a fact that there is nothing wrong with my husband except in his mind    You tell me you know for a fact that an exorcism wouldn’t do any good    You tell me that  ” Later Damien stepped out of the house, “Did Jack know a priest was coming over?” “No,” she sighed. “Did you know that my mother died?” “Yes, I’m sorry,” she said quietly. “Is Jack aware of that?” “No, of course not.”

                                  That night, Damien listened to the tape. It was a recording of Jack and Regan just being silly. “Oooooh Daddy come on,” Regan’s voice sounded happy and giggly. “Okaaaaay,” Jack laughed. “Daddy pleeeeeeeeease.” “Oh ok, um…what is this for?” Regan laughed in the background. “Um…let’s see, hi I’m Jack Joseph Nicholson and this is Regan Teresa and…Rags I don’t know what to say.” Damien listened unmoving with the headphones on. “Where is your mother?” Regan giggled again. Jack’s voice then was not the same voice in the room.



                                        Chapter 27


                                  Holy Water and Tongues




                          Damien was standing at the alter of the church reciting the Holy Communion.  He broke the bed and gave it to his disciples and said take this, all of you and eat. For this is my body. When the supper had ended, he took the cup, again he gave you that’s a praise. Gave the cup to hid disciples and said, take this, all of you will drink from it, this is the cup of my blood, the blood of the new and everlasting covenant and the mystery of faith.” He sighed and poured the wine. “What an excellent day for an exorcism,” Jack smiled on the bed. “You’d like that,” Damien laughed a little as he adjusted the tape recorder. “Intensely.” “Wouldn’t that drive you out of Jack?” “It would bring us together.” “You and Jack?” “You and ussssssss.” Damien sat down on a stool, the drawer of the nightstand opened suddenly. “Did you do that?” “Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh-huuuuuuuuuh.” Damien pushed back in, “Do it again.” “In time.” “No do it right now.” “In time.” Mirabile dictu, don’t you agree?” Damien smiled, “You speak latin?” “Ego te abslovo.” “Quod nomen mihi est?” Jack smiled, “Bon Jour.” Quod nomen mihi est?” “La plume de ma tante,” he let out a full and mockingly laugh.” “How long do you plan to stay in Jack?” “Untill he rots and lies stinking the earth,” it hissed. Damien pulled a bottle from his pocket. “What’s that,” Jack hissed. “Holy water.” “Noooo you keep it away.” Damien sprinkled some over the creature. Jack screamed in pain, “Ooooh it burns, it burns.” He groaned and began speaking in tongues. Damien took the microphone and held it close to the screaming creature, “Who are you?” The groanings continued and Jack thrashed around in the bed and screamed, “Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh.” Damien walked downstairs to find Caryn reading a book. She faintly smiled, “Do you want a drink?” “Sure.” She got a glass of coke soda. “I sprinkled tap water on Jack and told him it was holy water, he reacted very violently.” “He killed Peter,” she whispered. “What Caryn I can hear…” “He pushed him out the window.” Caryn sniffled, “I told Regan we put him up for adoption.” Damien looked shocked.




                                    Damien sat with the lab director and listened to the crying Jack/ Demon. “It’s English,” the director sighed. Damien stood up, “What do you mean English?” “It’s English in reverse, listen,” he flipped a switch and the tape played backwards. The demonic voices rang out. “Give us time ” “Let him die  ” Then there was muffled growling. Damien listened to the tape in his apartment drinking a cup of coffee. “Fear the priest,” a voice screamed. He rewinded it, and listened. “Oooooh Merrin ” The phone rang which startled him. “Hello?”


                        Damien ran to the house and Regan answered the door. “I don’t want my mother to see this.” She opened the door, Jack was sleeping but still groaning and tossing his head from side to side. She unbutton his pajama top, Damien looked but didn’t see anything. He looked closer and gasped, his stomach read Help Me.

Remember this?

Quoted from Mairi

Remember this?

No. What the f***?

haha yeah the crazy jack nicholson sex story.  fucked up