"Bang---" Something hit the door with a loud muffled sound, and then with a "pop", the thing fell to the ground again and seemed to break into pieces.
"Mom! Mom!" 8-year-old Ethan Yang clenched his fists and pounded on the door of his room with all his strength, "Mom, open the door!"
However, no one came to open the door for him, and the only answer he got was the crisp sound of a huge vase falling to the ground.
"Alexander Yang, where did you hide the divorce notice! Don't think I don't know what tricks you two are playing---" Ethan Yang heard his mother's hysterical crying coming from outside the door. He was so anxious that he leaned to the crack of the door to see, fearing that his mother would do something to hurt her. However, the crack was too narrow and he could not see anything. He could only raise his arm anxiously and bang on the door. He didn't know how long he banged it until one side of his arm was swollen. He sat down on the ground weakly, listening silently to the sound of things being smashed outside like a storm.
Once the demon took over his mother's body, he would be locked in his room, unable to do anything but listen to the noises outside.
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