Dancing With The Devil

The Game (Chapter 1)

"Hey, wake up you, baby." Said one of my friends. We were having a sleepover. I thought we would just sleep since we were going to the mall and a couple of other places. I groaned softly as she slightly pushed me. I didn't want to get up. I was having the best dream i had had in awhile. I opened one of my eyes and looked out the window.
"It's not even daytime yet can I just sleep?" I said.
She responded quickly "NO!" She shouted. "I wanna play a Game." She said. I turned my head to face her.
"What type of Game?" I responded looking into her eyes.
"A fun one everyone's doing it at school. Come on pussycat" She answered.
I groaned. "Why cant we just play in the morning?" I didn't want to play any games. I was so tired, I didn't want to talk, move. All i wanted to do was sleep and dream about dancing.
"Because you have to play at night. Or else He won't come." She left me wondering who is He.
"Candy?.... Who is He?" She looked away from me. I could tell she didn't want to answer.
"So, are you playing or not, Cupcake?" We used sweets as nicknames, since we didn't like our real names. She still didn't even answer my question. I was a bit concerned.
"Maybe we could play tomorrow night. I can stay until the day I have to drive to Las Vegas." She looked disappointed, but I didn't care because I was free.... Dancing.