Chap. 1

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Heyo! I'm back with another account T-T I can't get into my old one. Enjoy my sins..again!

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"Bye guys! I'll see you in school tomorrow!" You shouted back to your friends.

"It's dark, are you sure you want to walk back? I'll give you a ride!" One of them shouted back.

"No thanks, I'll just take the back alleyways! No one will see me." You assured your safety.

"Okay, be careful!" They both said as you curved into the alleyways. It was indeed dark but you took these alleyways to get away from bullies all the time. You were sure you were fine. You continued to walk as it started to drizzle. You loved it when it rained, it was so peaceful and relaxing. You sighed and grew tired as it gradually rained harder. You suddenly heard something splash in a puddle behind you. You spun around, not being able to see in the pitch blackness. You pulled out your phone for it's flashlight and turn it on. You shone it around and you saw nothing. Someone suddenly grabbed your shoulders, startling you so bad you dropped your phone in a puddle. It shatters and the water saturated the phone so that it didn't work anymore. With that, the hands were gone.

"Dammit." You mumbled. You figured you should get out of there before someone raped you or something. You began to jog through the puddles. A second splashing, like someone else's footsteps, sounded behind you. You ran faster and faster until you ran into a man's body. He was holding an umbrella. He was firm, it knocked you over. You looked up and you saw broad shoulders in the dim streetlight. You rubbed your skinned elbow.

"What the he--" A voice interrupted you.

"What a nice necklace." It said, cunningly. "What would you like for it?" You couldn't see his face but he wore a practically perfect suit. He had a light blue undershirt and black gloves. He smelled lightly of plastic and heavily of cologne.

"It's not for sale, Mister..." You wrapped your fingers around the gem. "I need to get home, my cat needs to get fed!" You basically pleaded. You heard him chuckle.

"How much money would you like for it?" He was close to whispering. At this point, he was getting on your nerves.

"Look Mister, I don't know who you think you are but I already told you." You push your hair out of your face. "It's not for sale!" You heard a displeased sigh from him. You felt a pain in your head.

Everything went black.

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