Chapter 1..
The wither stood tall over New York thinking about the weeks that have past so far. " why was i cursed this way! I never wanted this life, forced to live among the humans, this is no life for me." The wither complained. But with all that the world was not so bad. He liked how the humans fight and picker but some love each other with dear heart. Sometimes the wither wished he could find love someday, but he knew that would never happen. He flew to a nearest donut shop, the best in the city. He gave the fat man a five and had a full box of donuts ready to eat. As he ate, a little girl was siting next to him." What's your name mister?" The girl asked."does it matter? And don't your parents say don't talk to strangers?" The wither asked. The wither found it strange that the girl was talking to him, he was not used to people talking to him." My parents don't really care about me, but I am used to it." The little girl said. The wither found that surprising." How old are you?" The wither asked." "13." The girl responded. The wither all of a sudden felt rage." That makes no Sense, why in the world would your parents not care about you, that's stupid." But the little seemed not to care." My mommy and daddy were always mean to me, but it's fine now mister." She said. The wither was not willing to let the girl know who he really was, so he have her another name." Call me Charles kid." The wither said."well Charles, could you walk with me?" the girl asked. They both left the donut shop and started to walk on the busy sidewalks of New York. As they was walking, the wither noticed something, he felt the life force of all of the other people walking by, but he did not feel the little girls life force. So he tried stoping her but his hand went though her." A ghost?" The wither said to him self. Then she started to float away and disappear." That was weird." The wither said. So he went on his way and just keep pondering, the little ghost girl surprised him, he wanted to see her again, but he keep walking and thinking
