Chapter 2: Target

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"why are you here?" i asked him. For six years he didn't show up . Now he's here , in my room. He still look the same.No difference. "well hello to you too. I see you have grown up." He replied. He eyed me up and down. He was not wrong. Puberty did good to me. So of course i did look different. But that wasn't the point. "But seriously why are you here?" i asked him. He didn't answer me . He just toss me a enevlope. I open it only to see a guy picture inside it. He look around my age. Kinda cute if i have to admit it. "Don't drool over him kiddo ." he said and smirked. As if. I just rolled my eyes. "Why do you need him for." I asked pointing at the photo." Well you see sweetheart, this guy was suppose to die five week ago. But he missed it. And after that. he keep missing death. And to be real, i'm pissed."  He said. "Why do you need him dead." I asked . " His pure energy sweetheart. I'm running low in that. " he said. Damn what is with this guy and pure energy. " Mine not enough ?" I questioned him." No its that . I always new pure energy. And no offense sweetheart ..but yours is running out.''He said. I nodded my head understanding what he meant. '' So what does this has to do with me?" i asked him." Your job is too lure him to me. In return i give this back." He said as he held out a box. My eyes widen at the sight of the box. The box that he took with six years ago. The box that contain my soul. He saw my reaction and smirked. "You want it? Then you do what i say." He said...trying to play me like a puppet. And sadly i was falling for it without any regrets. It was simple. I take pretty boy to him. I get my life..all of it back. I smirked as i held out my hand to shake the deal. He laugh and shook my my hand. ''But how am i going to lure him to you?'' I asked him. "Fate is a devil's play ground. lure him first and the rest will fall in place. Oh and if you ever want to contact me, draw a circle and a star in the circle. Lit up some candles and put a strand of your hair in it. Oh and i just noticed , where are your parents?" He asked. "They separted.i decide to live with grandma. Dad sends support money every month" i replied. "Okay well until we meet again." He said and left.

I log on the school website to find out more about pretty boy.  Turns out he is in most of my classes.  Strange ,  i never noticed him before.  Turns out pretty boy is around my age. And his name is Dylan.  "Still up sweet heart?" A voice said. My head snapped at the direction of the voice.  It was just grandma.  "Soon grandma. Just have to finish a quick report." I lied. Yes. I lied to my sweet grandma. But its not like she is gonna believe me . That i met the devil and make  deal with him and that now he is back and wants me to help him. "Don't stay up too late sweetie." She said and left.

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