Casey watched as the dark figure fumbled with something on the table in front of her. Tears streaming down her face she struggled and begged to be let go but the figure pretended not to hear her. Finally the question came out once more, the question that would hurt Casey forever. The question of who the black figure was. As soon as Casey asked the question the room went silent, the figure slowly turned around and took off his hood and began to smile once again from ear to ear as Casey just sat in the chair in disbelieve. Kyle, it was Kyle. The one guy that she dated then got dumped by and then he went to date her best friend and after that it was a mess but they never heard anything from him. Now she knew why. Casey knew what Kyle was capable of, she had heard that when he was younger if he didn't get his way he would then chase people around with knives. Casey then remembered back to when he asked out her best friend and she had back-handed him across the face. He must be back either for revenge, or even something worse now that he is older. He is stronger than most of the people she knew, and he was in wrestling back when they dated. At this point Casey was petrified and she knew that she was not getting out. Kyle stopped fumbling and slowly turned around and said, " let's begin ", and with that, one gold tear cut down Casey's face again as she just sat there motionless and afraid.
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FantasyA young confused girl has to go through a thrilling experience to harness her powers and stay out of trouble. While she is working on doing that there are people out in the world wanting something, wanting revenge.
