You and Jenna were the pair if someone claimed something haunted them or their house. You and Jenna would always be there and solve the case in a few hours. Somehow, despite all the cases that you and Jenna got, you married, in private.

It wasn't that hard to describe you and Jenna. Jenna was a demonologist, an author and a lecturer in her very rarely free time and you were a clairvoyant and a light trance medium.

But recently, you had a...much weirder case. An old rich woman had claimed that a 'spirit' that she trapped years ago in a doll, had escaped and killed one person because blood stained a tree. You and Jenna immediately went to tree that the old woman had informed. You saw the blood stain and you continued to inspect it. While Jenna was just standing there, her eyes glazed over as she just tilted her head at you, who was unknown to the demonic voice in her head.

No one knew that the spirit had killed Jenna and turning her into a demon, so now the spirit was her 'mentor'. She needed to do a few tasks a week prior to this moment and she did it perfectly. Until her mentor had said.

"Kill your 'beloved' wife. You don't need her, you can continue investigating without her!"

And despite that Jenna was a demon and lost her feelings for everyone, she still had her undying love for you. She would never kill you, especially when you were now a week pregnant...

Let's just say, Jenna could have a manly part and she used it when she had accidently put you under a trance. And then when you threw up the next morning and used a pregnancy test, it was positive, you were pregnant. But Jenna could quickly lie and tell you last night you went to the sperm bank and had a donor that would be perfect for you and Jenna

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"Come on, Jenna! You said that you loved it! Doing misschievous things and such! But now you're a coward? Pathetic!"

The spirit's haunting voice just taunted Jenna. Jenna was just watching you as you inspected the blood spot on the tree. Jenna just continued to stare at your back, walking over to you with silent steps. Her right hand then grabbed your shoulder and you turned around.

The spirit's voice instantly died down when Jenna saw your sweet and innocent face.

"What's wrong, darling? I noticed that you've been more..distant lately."

You said, your voice caring and soft. The threats and demands of killing you were died down in Jenna's ears as she was back to admiring you.

"Nothing, I just can't believe we have a child. I can already see our future."

She said softly, holding back the painful truth.

"Don't worry, darling. I'm sure that our child would love us. But now we have to go back to investigating. I can't let that spirit go away and I can't let their victim be forgotten like that."

You say, turning back to the tree. Unknown that Jenna was the demon and the spirit was her 'mentor'.