"I want you," the granny said. This time, it wasn't the old, elderly voice Malachi had initially heard from her; it was a combination of various types of voices of many ages that sounded masculine and feminine at the same time.
Malachi's body shook.
Never did he ever think a day would come when he would hate those three words put together and said to him.
Malachi felt goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know if it was from the words the thing in the granny's body had said to him or if it was the voice that came from it that he hated.
What he did know was that he hated what was currently going on.
Thankfully, from the odd unsettling voice he had just heard, Malachi knew the situation with the grandma was not normal. It wasn't as if he hadn't already known, but it was basically confirmed now.
