"Oh, I see. You want to play games. Very well, little mouse, hide. I'll play the nasty Kitty cat and hunt you down." He called after me but I ignored him. I ran from room to room searching for anything that could help me. I looked in some open crates and found some chalk in one of them. Immediately an idea began to grow and I acted, moving fast. I was barely finished when I heard him come walking in.
"Jessie, come out come out where ever you are. You can run but you can't hide." He called in a sing-song voice. I stood up so he could see me.
"Come and get me you dirty rotten son of a gun!" I shouted as his eyes landed on me. He moved supernaturally fast until he was right in my face.
"Looks like I win." He said with a small smile and I smirked.
"We'll see about that." I said stepping back from him. He tried to follow but he was held back, stuck in the demon's trap I drew.
"No. No! This can't be happening! Its not possible!" He shouted and I rolled my eyes.
"Well, it is so deal with it." I began to chant the excorcism I had memorized in my free time and the demon began to shake and scream and my breath caught as I watched the black smoke funnel out of the man's mouth. I watched him fall to the ground unconscious. I had done it. I had faced my first demon and won.
