Anna bit her lip, remembering the pain of the circle, and remembering what the circle had caused in her head. "I don't actually know what okay is. I've not been okay for at least ten years. But I don't think I'm any worse off than I was before I was put in there." She saw Autumn rub her forehead. "Are you alright? I saw you hit your head pretty badly." She remembered the blood on the ground in the circle. And then blood on a different ground in a different circle.
"You're possessed, Anna. It's for your own good. A demon's controlling you and we're going to help you get it out." James called from his vantage point, outside the circle.
"Of course, it will hurt quite a lot, the way we have to do this. But I've read up on it. People actually have a ten-percent chance of surviving the ritual." Adam was standing closer, thumbing through a thick book. A spell-book, he'd told her.
"Is it that good of a chance when it's a sadist doing the ritual?" Anna asked. Her arms and legs were tied to stakes so that her body was in the shape of a cross with her head facing north. A circle was inscribed in the dirt around her.
"Oh shut it. You can't scream during the ritual, remember, otherwise we'll have to do it again and cut twice, not just once." Andrew was not being compassionate. He was inside the circle, and he was the one with the knife.
"Andrew, please! What did I ever do wrong?!" Her hysteria bubbled up and she begged him, begged all of them to untie her and leave her alone.
"You're too outspoken! It's unnatural! You must be a witch! We must let the demon out of your heart where it resides!" Connor all but shouted at her, standing by his twin outside the circle.
"Please, don't do this to me! Don't!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks, dripping onto the earth, as she fought her bonds but it made no difference in the end.
"Get ready, my dear!" Andrew sneered. And then the knife slid down her sternum, crossed her chest. The blood sprayed into the air and hit the dirt all around her. A deep cross on each wrist, on both of her heels, and then she was flipped over and a cross was carved on her back. And as quickly as it started it was over and she was left in the sun while the "evil spirits" left her body..
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Anna, you idiot! Get a grip. Get a grip! She thought to herself, over and over again, until she regained enough control over her mind to smile, if a little weakly, at Autumn. She had no idea WHY all the memories were resurfacing today, only that they were and it kind of sucked.