Summoning Satan

Prolouge

"GET BACK HERE LILY! RIGHT NOW!" He yelled chasing me through my house.

"AND IF I DON'T?" I yelled back. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. God please don't let him catch me, if he does I am dead, oh so dead.
"TRUST ME. YOU DON'T WANT TO FIND OUT WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN I GET YOU!!!!"
"I THINK THAT I'LL TEST MY LUCK." I don't think that I should be doing this, messing with Satan. I knew that I was playing with the devil, literally, but I didn't and still don't know what I was thinking when I kicked him in the nuts and ran. I was scared, what more does he or anyone want from me? I'm only 14 *insert crying emoji*.

I continued to run as he chased me but soon realized that I was beginning to grow tired and was slowing down. I couldn't hear his footsteps anymore and I had just begun to think that I finally had lost him. So I did what everyone always yelled at the main character in scary movies for, stopping and breathing. I mean damn, people can only run for so long. I was hunched over with my hands on my knees trying to breath, hoping and praying to god that he wasn't here, that he magically gave up and left. But we all know that never happens.
Something or someone was now standing in front of me and tapping my shoulder. I already knew who it was before I even looked up, but I looked up anyways for his satisfaction and there he was, Satan. His eyes were black and lifeless meaning that he was pissed. I was still looking at him and now he was beginning to grin and I knew I was in for it, and that meant he had everything but good intentions.

"Caught you." He said as he was still grinning sadistically at me. Oh I knew I was in for it.