A ghost?

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It's been a week sense we had 'it'. Nothing really has happened sense then, so here I am, walking down the sidewalk. I was walking to the market to get food for the house. I had gotten a job at a nearby shoe shop, so I had made my own money to buy the food. 

  I continued on my way when I got pushed into a ally. The first thing I thought was that, 'I've lost count how many times this has happened.'. "Empty your pockets." The man whisper-yelled while holding a knife to my throat. I shook my head for a 'no', so the man was about to hit me, but a mysterious force stopped the hit. Then, I heard a familiar voice. "Not on my watch!" The voice yelled as the man got pushed into a wall. I heard a crack from the man's body. Once the force stopped the man ran. "Who are you?" I asked while looking around. "I'm an old friend." The voice said. It sounded like it was right beside me. I looked to where I thought it was and found...... "Nightblight?!" 

A/n sorry this is so short, but I got an idea! 

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