[ WP ] A demon who is really bad at his job keeps accidentally making the person he is possessing 's life better

Klaw looked at his target. Just another girl with beauty, money, everything. Top 5 % of her class. President of the French Club. She had played Mary in the school's Christmas Pageant. She wore a purity ring. Klaw licked his demon lips. Oh, how he would corrupt her. That young body. That innocent soul. She was his. 
 
 Tammy sat on a soft leather couch in the coffeeshop, sipping on a cappuccino with extra sugar. She held a Jane Austen novel in her carefully manicured hands. Her AP Chemistry textbook sat on the table in front of her. 
 
 She checked her phone. Jason was ten minutes late. Why didn ’ t he text her? 
 
 She felt a most unusual sensation in her stomach. Like there was a baby kicking inside her. Was she pregnant? No, of course not. You have to sleep with someone before you can get pregnant. 
 
 She set down her book and crept off to the restroom. She didn ’ t want to disturb the other study-groups. 
 
 She opened the door to the restroom. Something was strange. Instead of seeing white tiles, everything was red. Hot and glowing. She grabbed at her stomach. The pain was getting worse. Her stomach felt warm. There was a fire building inside. 
 
 And then it exploded, running through her veins. Her whole body felt like it was burning. Her fingernails sharpened into claws. Her blonde hair fell off in a cloud of ash. Darth Maul horns sprouted from her skull. Bony black wings erupted from her back. Her eyes turned into bottomless black orbs. 
 
 She looked at herself in the mirror. For a second, she was horrified. What was happening to her? 
 
 But then the cravings struck. The need. The addiction. 
 
 She burst through the bathroom door, slamming her talons into the marble tiles as she walked. Chips of tile burst into the air as she stalked through the restaurant. The other patrons appeared not to notice that her appearance had changed. 
 
 “ Shhh, ” they said, “ We ’ re trying to study. ” 
 
 Tammy turned her demonic maw towards them. She was tempted to tear out their throats and drink their blood. 
 
 “ Oh Tammy, ” one of the girls said, “ I didn ’ t realize that was you. Hey can I borrow your notes? You ’ re like, the best student in our class. ” 
 
 An evil gleam entered Tammy ’ s blackened eye. 
 
 “ Yes, ” she hissed. She retrieved her notes. Infused with demonic energy, she held her yellow claw over her notes. Numbers and letters crawled across the page, jumping from one equation to another. She smiled. She could feel her class rank going up already. 
 
 She handed her notes to the girl. 
 
 “ Thanks, ” the girl said. 
 
 “ My pleasure, ” Tammy growled. 
 
 The door to the coffeeshop chimed. Jason walked in. A tall boy, with soft brown eyes. Tammy wondered if he had six-pack abs underneath that Star Wars T-shirt. 
 
 Yes, she thought, yes! She shivered with pleasure. 
 
 Jason made eye contact. 
 
 “ Oh hey Tammy! ” he said, waving. He walked towards her. “ Sorry, I ’ m late, ” he said, “ there was a— ” 
 
 Tammy placed her hand snugly against his scrotum. 
 
 “ Whoa! ” he said. His shoulders moved backwards like he was retreating, but his lower body seemed reluctant. 
 
 “ Do me, ” Tammy whispered into his ear, “ I want you to do me, as hard as you can. ” She gave his ear a nibble. 
 
 “ Tammy? ” Jason said, a note of wonder in his voice, “ Wha— Why? I asked you out a month ago. You said you weren ’ t allowed to date. ” 
 
 “ Don ’ t talk, ” she said, “ Get in your car. We ’ re going somewhere. ” 
 
 Jason couldn ’ t believe his luck. He turned around and walked out of the coffeeshop, an enormous grin on his face. 
 
 As soon as they ’ d gotten into the car, Tammy said, “ Drive. ” She had a craving. 
 
 “ Okay. Where are we going? ” Jason said. 
 
 “ We ’ re going to buy weed, ” Tammy said, “ And then we ’ re going to have oral sex. ” 
 
 She looked out the window, smiling. Life had never been this good. 
 
 

