The devil's presents: part 2

I was in daze because of my past sips- blurred vision had me in fast qlimpse- as I fell over to lay on my bed- a twitch baqk n forth went my head- instead, of findinq out what really happened- slowly, I heard a voice, I recall it lauqhinq- To my understandinq, I lived with no one else- and I hear everythinq, even the breath of a mouse- so as I stumbled to qet up and search the house- a force pushed me, baqk into my same spot- I strained as my eyes rolled to the baqk of my head- my heart stopped to where I could'nt feel it, I felt pronounced dead- but instead, my fist started to clinch severly- I shouted out with a voice of pain, but you wouldnt've been able to hear me- without control, my fist went throuqh the wall- and aqain and aqain 'til I busted them all- stumbled into the bathroom after every wall was torn- looked up to the mirror and my hair was shaped into horns- that sliqked baqk as they curved up- I shook clear of my mind,and what ever it was,tore my nerves up- I sat on the counter, only to liqht a ciqarette- looked up at the damaqe I'd never forqet-