Sex with a Ghost 1&2

"No-no, baby girl… it is Uncle Alex" I called out nervously. A deep sadness swept through me.

At the sound of my voice, she paused; her head slowly turned 360 to face us while the rest of her body remained in place. Her eyes were black and her face looked rotten with black lines. Her mouth went into a menacing smile, she uttered in a deep gravelly voice,

"Uncle Alex… come play with me…"

Her mother screamed in profound fear which was distracting. Uncle Philip pulled her into his big arms for a tight hug. "Let's get out of here" he whispered and escorted her out. I shook my head in sympathy for my cousin. What has this innocent girl done to deserve this grave torment from this foul spirit?

"Miss me… miss me… miss me… are you stupid?" She began skipping in a circle around the bed, her arms outstretched and her head upward, muttering the same question over and over in the voice of an adult male.

"Hand me the olive oil" I ordered Pastor Silas, sounding so imperative.

Rapidly, prayers began, I sprayed the olive oil on her while she continued skipping, completely ignorant of the fact that we were even there.

"You evil spirit, I command you in the powerful name of Jesus to leave this innocent girl and be gone" I commanded in a loud voice, pouring more Olive oil on her.

She stopped dancing and gave out a shocking yell, her mouth oddly wide like that of an animal. Dark tracks ran down her face like tears. She ran back against the wall and her ghostly white hands began to bang the wall violently. I thought her hand would either break or the wall would give way.

To prevent her from hurting herself, I poured more Olive oil and escalated the prayers. The team of Pastors spoke violently in holy tongues supporting me with their prayers. She began screeching in pain and horror, pulling her hair in anguish. Her eyes felt like they will pop out from their socket.

"You evil spirit… you have no place in the life of this innocent girl. In the name of Jesus, I send you packing…" I dictated.

"Shut up!" she groaned.

"Get out you demon!" I uttered in a loud voice and went closer with hand outstretched, reaching for her head. In the blink of an eye, my right middle finger was between her teeth.

"Jesus!" I exclaimed in pain and quickly forced my hand from her mouth. Blood dripping from the finger I fell and sat on the bed. Pastor Vivian stepped in, her hand on Nono's head she took over the deliverance.

"Ha ha ha… I have tasted his blood" she smirked.

"Jesus died on the cross for the girl. So you demon have no right over her. Get out in the name of Jesus!" Pastor Vivian commanded.

"Alex… this will not end well for you. I have your blood and will return…" her demonic words failed her as Vivian poured more oil on her. She began quivering, flickering from Nono to an angry girl of about the same age.

The Holy Spirit took my eyes to the standing mirror in the room. Therein, was a white cloud like figure with heavy-lidded eyes and slack mouth. Her cheekbones stressed her skeletal look. Her gaze was robbed of all emotions excluding death. So, this is the evil spirit responsible for the predicament of my beloved cousin. She is the one tormenting her body, bringing her parents untold pain and sorrows.

"Destroy that mirror and all these will be over in a flash…" the Holy Spirit voiced in my soul. Instead of screaming, I stood in confidence, walked majestically to the mirror, with more force than anyone with a bitten finger could muster, I smashed my fist into it, sending the mirror flying back against the wall and smashed into bits. Instantly, Nono collapsed on the floor, moaning, weeping and scared.

"It is alright, baby girl" Pastor Vivian consoled her on the floor.

"You are free… my dear" I added.

"Uncle… Alex, good evening" she greeted in her actual voice. This brought tears to my eyes and joy to my soul.

"Hallelujah!" Pastor Silas celebrated.