Good Witch Hunting (Witchless in Seattle Book 7) by Dakota Cassidy

Author:Dakota Cassidy [Cassidy, Dakota]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Dakota Cassidy
Published: 2018-04-28T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Trixie—who looked like Trixie but wasn’t Trixie, because she sure didn’t sound like Mary Poppins anymore—screamed at me, the veins in her neck visible even in my darkened bedroom. “I said, wake up, Steeeviiie!” she bellowed, holding Coop’s sword high over her head and preparing to bring it directly down toward mine.

Just as I was getting my bearings, I heard Coop’s rebel yell, “Trixie Lavender, no!” seconds before she leapt on the bed and knocked Trixie and the sword to the floor with one swipe of her hand.

Coop pounced on her friend, grabbing Trixie’s wrists and holding them above her head while Trixie fought her as though she were possessed, making Whiskey bark furiously.

“Get off me, you stupid half-breed! You just don’t want me to tell her that Trixie killed him!” Trixie cried in a voice I never, ever want to hear again. It was like something straight out of The Exorcist—raw, and black, and hateful. Her face was red, matching her eyes—eyes that bulged from their sockets while spit flew everywhere.

She fought Coop with everything she had, all the while letting eerie, high-pitched wails emit from her throat.

My shock gave way to panic as I watched her really give Coop a run for her money. I mean, this was Coop, for gravy’s sake. Coop could take on a football team, and Trixie was trying to knock her off her hips as though she were tissue paper.

Realizing I was rendered immobile by my shock, I scrambled to the edge of the bed, still tangled in my comforter, and fell to the floor with a thunk—and that’s when I saw Trixie’s nails.

Neatly trimmed and unpolished when we met, now they looked like black, razor-sharp claws.

Terror made my heart crash so loud, I was sure Win and Arkady could hear it, but I grabbed Coop by the shoulders to make her stop as Trixie flailed beneath her. I was afraid she’d kill her friend with such brute force.

“What the heck’s goin’ on?” Belfry screeched above the howling, buzzing about the ceiling.

I grabbed again for Coop, but she shrugged me off with an angry growl. “No, Stevie! Don’t interfere. We have to stop her before she hurts someone! Let me handle this!”

Okay. Now I was terrified. I’d never seen anything like this. I’d seen possession, but this? This howling, sweating, spitting, clawing kind of possession? Um, nope.

“Trixie Lavender, listen to me!” Coop demanded, letting one of Trixie’s arm go in favor of grabbing her under the chin and forcing her to look her in the eye by squeezing her jaw ’til I thought it might crack. “Listen to my voice, Trixie! You must fight the evil—fight it with all your might!”

Trixie twisted her body with howls and grunts, heaving her hips upward to rid herself of Coop, but the demon held on and gritted her perfect teeth. She leaned in close and soothed, “Listen to the sound of my voice, Trixie. You are good. You are kind. You will not let this evil have you.

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