Chris looked down the dimly lit street. It was already 10:00 and his brother still hasn't picked him up. "I'll just walk home." He sighed,running his hand through his messy black hair. "I really need a hair cut." He said to now one,or so he thought. "Well look at we have here." Chuckled a harsh ,female voice. Chris turned around. "Where are you!" He yelled into the darkness. "Aww,I just want to play." The person pouted stepping out of the shadows. The girl couldn't be any older than 13,she had short,red hair. She wore a white,cracked,glass mask that was broke near her mouth. Chris could tell she wasn't human. "W-what kind of games?" He gullped. "You'll just have to see,but a warn you losing my games means you lose your soul." With that she disappeared. Chris let the breath he had been holding,not realizing what kind of trouble he had gotten into. He turned on his heels and took off towards home as fast as he could.
