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The next day arrived and Abbi was still alive. As she got up she checked her phone and it was Saturday. Abbi groaned and realized that she was still in her clothes from yesterday, "Eh, I'm not changing." She sighs.

She walked off to a forest and saw the same exact kid from yesterday... Which she had a problem with. "Kid, go away." The wolf thing turned around and it had 3 eyes. Her heart dropped in horror. "Is this like some cliche horror movie?" Abbi said to him, or it.

It turned into a monsterous wolf and its jaws leaked of black and its fur was messed up. Disheveled, to be exact. The wolf grinned sharply and then told her this, "Let's make a deal, what is your name sweetheart?" It's tail moved swiftly from side to side making Abbi feel uneasy. "It's Abbi, what the hell is yours?!" She yelled unintentionally.

"Ah-Ah-Ah, language honey. My name is Devile. Now, let's make a deal sweetheart." As he said this even more black liquid pours out of his mouth and Abbi flinched, watching as the blackness drop to the ground making a black puddle of liquid. She hissed, "Tell me the deal first..." Devile laughed and pounced on her body, which made her hit her head on the back of a tree.

"If you shake my paw, your life will be better..." Devile lied while he stuck out his paw for Abbi to agree with the deal, "Fine. It's a deal..." Abbi said not realizing that she was just put in a fake deal which will cost her body and soul.

Their hands clasped together and shook hands. Black fire arose and Abbi backed up to the closest tree. "You idiot..." The wolf laughed like a maniac. Abbi watched as he dissappeared and then she screamed in pain, her head and chest hurt like a demon just entered her body. Which was just happening. She was paralyzed and could not move. 

Abbi touched her mouth and looked at her hand to see pure black liquid dribbling down her finger. Her throat was in gashing pain and could not breathe correctly. It was coming out of her nose and eyes too. Abbi felt awful, like she was going to puke... "Nononnonononononononononnoonono..." She said quietly trying to stop the pain. Then, a voice was heard in her head. 

"You fucked up sweetheart."


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