Prologue ( Teaser) 1986.
"Hello 9-1-1, what's your emergency?"
"Help me."
"Ma'am what's your name, and where are you talking from?"
"He's coming to kill me."
"Ma'am what is your name so we can save you?"
"You can't save me from him no one can, he's ..........."
"What Ma'am?"
"A Demon."
******* 27 years later ******
I walk down of the my new town's east side, with my new so-called 'friends'. While Erick still shy to say 'Hi' to me, Lilith puffs out a cigarette and inhales it. Felt like she had the anti-smoking lecture we had at school in her right ear, and like the smoke, it puffed out in the left ear.
While walking down the streets, I see couple of girls who I had seen this morning at school. Of course they would shop in the boutiques here. They're hair all done, mani and pedi's, glowing in the fall's windy massacre.
While passing by them, they look at Lilith and have a disgust in their face imprinted on them. While on the on the other hand, they smile and blush at Erick. The walk past us, but don't to notice me, which was okay for me. I was quite used to being the one that didn't really wanted to be noticed at all today, at my first day of the new school.
I hear a whisper from one of the girls saying,"Slut."
But the problem was I don't exactly know who she was saying it too, probably too Lilith because the outburst she gave.
"Well I HOPE That Kyle dude, picks YOU, SO the Earth can have one piece of garbage of it's soil, you tramp!" Lilith yells at them, while Erick tries so hard not to crack up.
They give their 'Whatever' looks, and continue wherever their shoppy-going life goes. We continue walking, and it felt a long way just to find the coffee shop.
We finally approach to the coffee shop, and the setup is vintage. It felt like a library, but with some good latte. I order a hot chocolate, Lilith orders chai latte, and Erick orders a cold coffee. After we get our drinks we sit down at a couch together, which is a three-seater.
"Who was the guy you were talking about back there?" I asked out of the blue.
"Kyle?" Erick said.
"Yeah, him." I said.
"Oh, his name is not Kyle! It's Ar-" Before Erick could say something Lilith clamps his mouth,
"You can't say his name outloud, especially this time of the year, it makes evil like him stronger." She gritted to Erick.
She takes a moment and sets her chai latte down.
"Why? Is there something wrong saying his real name?" I inquire.
"You don't know the story?" Lilith asked surprised.
I nod my head no, and she looks at Erick with disbelief. Seconds later they mouth some words, that I couldn't really understand. Finally, they break their conversation when I cleared my throat.
"Sorry, we just never had anyone ask that question since ages." Lilith said.
"We been told about him since we were little. Sometimes to scare us off." Erick added.
"What does he do, that scares off people?" I questioned, setting my hot chocolate down on the glass table.
"There's this saying in this town that every twenty-seven years, at lunar eclipse, once the clock strikes three and once look into his 'mesmerizing' eyes, you're his prey." Lilith said.
"And there is no way he let anyone go. He sees you, your his." Erick says nervously.
"And the surprising thing is that so many girls think he's prince charming, and once he sees you he'll take you to his castle, and make you his princess, which is a big fat lie!" Lilith exclaimed.
"No, no. That's where so many people get it wrong, and mistaken him as the good guy." Erick added.
"Why what does he do once he sees you." I inferred.
They both stop sipping their drinks, and look at me like they give out the hugest secret.
"He takes your soul, and feeds off your body." Lilith confessed.
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Coming in F A L L of 2013, I bring you my new Horror/Thriller, Yours Truly.
THIS WAS NOT CHAPTER 1, THIS WAS A PROLOGUE/TEASER. i WILL BE CONTINUE WRITING THE BOOK IN F A L L 2013.
HOPED YOU LIKED IT.
A big thanks for my friend Monika, for giving me honest feedback about the synopsis ;)
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