-CHAPTER SIX- Getting ready for the date

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Deep in the dark forest, Preston was waiting for someone to meet him.

'All right Bill, where are you? I reckon you didn't break me out of prison for my colourful personality,' Preston said.

Bill appeared in front of him. Startled, Preston took a few steps back.

'Here I am, Preston.'

Preston looked at him. He could not believe what he was seeing.

'Are you possessing...' before Preston could finish, Bill interrupted.

'Yes, I'm possessing him.'

'What do you want from me, Bill?'

'You and I have something in common, Preston.'

'What exactly would that be?'

'We both want the Pine family dead, because they ruined our lives,' Bill answered.

'Yeah, so?'

'I can make you a deal that you won't be able to resist. Interested?'

'I'm willing to listen,' Preston answered.

'If you help me with a project I'm working on, I'll make you rich again.'

Preston thought about it, weighing the pros and cons. Bill was a difficult man to deal with. He was wary of doing the wrong thing and ending up in a worse situation than the one he was dealing with right now.

'What will it be?' Bill asked.

'I can't belief I'm going to say this, but I don't care about the money anymore. I just want the Pine family dead. I'll take the deal,' Preston answered.

Bill held his hand out; it was covered in blue flames. 'It's a deal.' Preston and Bill shook hands.

'What can I do to help?' Preston asked.

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At the Mystery Shack I was in in the shower, holding a hairbrush and using it as a microphone. Disco Girl was playing on my iPod.

Oooh-ooh oooh-ooh, oooh Ooh-oooh,

ooh-oooh Oooh-ooh oooh-ooh, oooh. Ooh-oooh, ooh-oooh!

Saturday night is a night alright.

Time to groove till the morning light.

Your bellbottoms, your hair unfurls.

You are the disco girl.

Everyone gasps when you hit the scene.

People say you're a funky queen,

spinning around like a disco ball.

Who's the honey who's got it all? Disco girl!

Coming through,

that girl is you.

Ooh-oooh, ooh-oooh!

It's the year 1972,

and that girl is you.

Ooh-oooh, ooh-oooh!

You can sing! You can shimmer L.

loves on the menu and discos for dinner!

Disco girl, coming through,

that girl is you.

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