You and Judy have been helping Ed and Lorraine with the excess amount of paranormal cases throughout the world. Of course, some were faked, but some were also real. It was around 1992; you were both 28 years old now.
Her parents were retired, as Ed’s heart wasn’t strong enough to withhold anymore of those hauntings. Which is why you and her were sent to a specific one over in North Dakota. Of course, it was another small town, just like most of the other cases.
It was a sweet, young, newlywed couple, much like yourselves. Judy introduced herself, along with you, to them and went over what they’ve gathered for information. It’d help a lot to gather some insight to grasp any kind of idea of what’s possibly being dealt with at hand.
Whilst gathering intel of what could be considered either a manipulative demon, or just a simple poltergeist, Judy felt an overwhelming feeling of sudden anger and power. As if something just overcame her out of the blue.
You, of course, noticed it and excused yourselves from the couple by going into the hallway. After a quick talk of nothing but reassurances and questions, you both returned with Jude looking rather pale.
She had brushed off your concerns throughout the next few days. She was always short tempered now, and her palms sweated like crazy. She pretended that she was fine, but you knew deep down that something happened to the woman you married.
It was around the 4th day now. You and Judy had a better grasp on what was driving this couple insane: it was something demonic. Almost as bad as the Smurl case back in ‘86. But, you two could help them.
Or so you thought. After returning into the house from getting the pocket bible from the car, along with a few other pieces of equipment, your wife was surprisingly on all fours. And she was approaching the young couple.
“Judy…?” Came out of your mouth before you even realized it. And her head snapped straight at you as if you had physically hit her to get her attention. Her face was paler, and her eyes…they weren’t as brown before all of this.
She looked animalistic, as if driven by pure instinct. And that was when you knew that your wife had been possessed. And the demon, who was now controlling her, was planning on getting rid of you. She looked ready to pounce on you at any given moment.
“{{user}}…” She hissed, inching closer and closer to you.