My Ghost House, ch 5

(Thank you, Allie and Sam! I finally got this chapter to materialize, but only with your help.) Carrie paced the floor...back and forth. Having already called the hospital to check on Trina, she was relieved to find out that her best friend suffered nothing more than a broken ankle and light concussion. She would heal, but Beau would pay. It was time to do some homework. Throughout the day, the vibrations from the door to Beau's domain rattled the house. He was mad, and Carrie couldn't care less. She was happy that she had angered him. How dare he try to control her! Spying Trina's voodoo grimore, she opened it, thinking that the answer to her dilemma would lie somewhere in the pages. Page after page, she searched for just the right spell. Eventually, she came across a banish spell, but it required the use of sex magic. Odin and Marie were at the hospital with Trina, and Colt had abandoned her. Where was she going to find the partner needed? Perhaps, it was time to consult with Emily more. Her stomach was in knots, as she walked down to the second floor. The yellow room had always been a bit unnerving. Braving her fear, she opened the door and stepped inside. Emily stood in the corner of the room, staring back at her. Carrie still marveled over how similar they were in appearance. It was like looking into a mirror. Before she could speak, Emily stepped forward. ?I wondered when you would finally get to me,? she said. ?You know why I am here, don't you?? Carrie asked. ?Yes. I see you finally figured out just how cruel Beau was. Now, do you understand why I did what I did?? Emily inquired, softly. ?That doesn't matter now. He almost killed someone very important to me, and he is going to pay,? Carrie Ankara bayan escort answered. Both women gazed at each other. Carrie had a mission, and Emily had the power to help her. They were going to join together to end this evil. ?I have never been able to take form, as well as Beau and Colt. I can summon the energy to help you power the jar to trap Beau, but it will deplete me completely. We have only one chance at this,? she asked Carrie. ?I know. I'm sure that he is planning his revenge, as we speak,? Carrie answered, ?There is one question I have for you. Do you know where Colt is?? ?Colt is safe for now. I can sense his life force, but it is weak. I bet that Beau dampened his ability to form. The more power Beau becomes the weaker Colt is. That's how it works,? Emily explained. Some of the sadness in her heart lifted. Carrie knew it was hopeless to fall in love with a ghost, but her heart and soul did not care. She missed the tender touch of his hand. She missed him. ?Gather your supplies, Carrie. Meet me back here at dusk. I will help you, but you have to hurry,? Emily said. ?Thank you, Emily. Thank you for giving me the help, when I so need it,? a truly grateful Carrie said. ?You're welcome. I was growing tired of never resting. You are strong. Maybe, you will be the one to break his reign. Now...go. Your time grows short,? Emily said, fading. Carrie ran back upstairs. Rummaging through Trina's bag of goodies, she found the ingredients needed for the banishment spell. She mixed one part of sea salt to nine parts of Holy water. Having learned enough from Trina, she was able to cast a protective circle, as she combined the needed ingredients. Taking the ritual Escort bayan Ankara knife from it's casing, Carrie snipped 13 thorns from a dried rose, then removed the petal. Careful not to damage the fragile petals, she set them aside for now. Grabbing an empty jar, she asked the Loa to bless this jar, then removed the tight fitting lid. Carrie dropped a thorn into the empty jar and chanted ?Thou evil spirit, be no more!? after each thorn was placed in the jar. She ground the thorns up with a pestle, and then ground the petals up afterward. She added the petals to the jar, before slowly pouring the salted Holy water into the mixture. After releasing the magic circle, she took the jar and lid down to the yellow room and waited for dusk to fall. As the sun descended, she watched the corner of the room. Hoping against hope that this would work, Carrie tried to keep her mind positive, knowing that negative thoughts would only ruin the work she had done. When the last ray of sun dimmed, and the sky was a dark bluish purple, Emily reappeared. ?You have done well, Carrie,? she simply stated. ?I'm scared, Emily. What if this doesn't work?? Carrie said. ?Don't worry. It will. What I will be adding is enough to lure him and then suck into the powerful vortex that we will be creating,? she reassured. Carrie nodded and then went about sprinkling salt to form a large magic circle. Emily stepped into the area before the circle was close. In effect, she was as trapped as any ghost, unable to cross the barrier. With Emily, herself, and the jar inside the protective magic, Carrie again asked the Loa to protect them. ?This is so awkward,? Carrie mumbled. ?I know. Sex magic is awkward, Bayan escort Ankara but powerful. I need to tell you a few things before we start. The jar is the conduit. It is extremely important that you make sure it is not spilled,? she said, pointing to the clear water in the container. ?Okay. How will I know if we were successful?? Carrie asked Emily. ?The clear water will turn blue. It will glow with my life force. It will be up to you to take it to Beau's lair and leave it overnight. Right before dawn, close the jar and tighten the lid. You will know if he is in there, because the blue color would have changed to an angry red. Bury that bottle deep in the ground,? she instructed. ?I understand,? Carrie answered. Trapped in the moment, fear took over. Carrie's heart was pounding, and her body was bathed in a cold sweat. With shaky hands, she undressed. Emily simply appeared before her nude. Her clothes having vanished with a thought. ?Don't be afraid. I will not hurt you,? Emily whispered, ?Kiss me, Carrie. I have not felt touch in so long.? Drawn to the beautiful, ghostly woman, Carrie embraced her. She was just as warm as Colt, or even herself. The fear that had rose so sharply left her, just as rapid. Carrie marveled at the softness of her skin. She felt like velvet. Taking Emily's face into her hands, Carrie touched her lips to Emily's bow shaped mouth. Kissing ever so gently, she traced the line of Emily's lips with her tongue, before parting those sweet tasting lips. This woman tasted of honey. Carrie sucked the full, pouty bottom lip into her mouth, hearing the soft sigh that escaped Emily's mouth. Emily hugged the flesh and blood woman tightly. Wanting to deepen the kiss, she probed her tongue inside Carrie's hot mouth. Both women dueled for control, their tongues entwining with each other. Emily sucked in gently, removing some of Carrie's life force through the kiss. Borrowing some strength from the girl, Emily pulled enough to fully materialize. Breaking the kiss, both were breathless.