The Joker on my shoulder [#1]

chapter 3

"-Mom,"

"Hi honey. How was school?"

"It was OK."

"That's good" I silently cursed at my self because I thought she was Grimm. Hopefully she doesn't ask who he is.

"So, who's Grimm?"

Dang.

"Umm-"

Think sage! Think!

"He's my-"

Then there was a knock at the door.

Hallelujah!

I quickly ran over to the door to see who saved me.

I swung the door open.

The mail man was standing there with a letter in his hands.

"Are you Sage Silver?"

"Yes"

Then he gave me the plain envelope.

"Have a good day ms. Silver."

Then he walked off my door step.

Well then, that was wierd cause there is never a mail man delivering our mail to us.

I then closed the door. Though my mom was standing behind me when I turned around.

"Who was at the door?"

"The mail man"

"Hmm." Was all she said.

"Its a letter for me."

"From who?" "I don't know it doesn't say on the front."
Your moms nosy isn't she?

Grimm shut up. Shes just curious.

"I am going to go upstairs to read my letter,"

"OK, honey. I'll call you for dinner when its done."

I was opening my letter on my bed when I felt cold air on my feet I looked around to see, nothing.

Then I heard the window close.

And a voice spoke.

"How was school today, sage?"

Grimm
"Yes, it is I."

"Tell me Grimm. What do you want?"

"Your soul"

Shoulda seen that coming.

"What happens to my body after you take my soul?"

"Well, you turn into a zombie and live the rest of your life like that. Up until you die. Simple really. Not a flesh eating zombie or any thing like that just a lifeless person."

"Why did you pick me? Why not someone else?"

"That's for me to know, and you to never find out."

"OK,"

"You should open that letter now."

Oh yeah.

I grabbed the letter and slowly opened it.

I read the note in the fine cursive writing.

Dear sage
You must be the next victim of Mr. Grimm. You'll lose your soul in less than 3 months, so you'll live life to the fullest in these last months with your soul. Don't fight with Grimm or your time will be cut Short. If you have any questions about this you can write to the sender of this note.
Yours truly,
Mr.S

Mr.S? What does S stand for?

I looked at the back of the envelope to see if there was an address. Nothing.

"Blow on the envelope if you want the address."

I turned around to tell Grimm that was stupid, when I turned around he was gone.

I blew on the envelope to try to get the address. Then I saw some thing appear on the paper, the address.

I started to write my letter to Mr. S
Dear Mr. S
Why did you pick me to be a victim? I am only 13! Couldn't you pick someone else? And what does the S stand for in Mr. S?
The one and only
Sage Silver