The Day I Became a Demon

The White Van

Finally, summer vacation was here. Usually I hide in my room but this one specific day I decided to walk to the store to look around.

I started to walk outside when I noticed a white van. It looked old and had scratches on it, along with a dent mark on the front, and one of the mirrors on the van had a huge crack in it.

I noticed a tall man walk out of it, his smile strange as he walked towards me.

"You need a ride?" He asked.

The man seemed odd, so I politely muttered "No thanks."

I kept walking and ignored the man. As I was walking I felt a hand on my back. I smelled some sort of chemical. I started to feel drowsy. My eyes slowly shut until I completely passed out...