(Muahahahaha This is vengeance.)
Libby looked upon the horizon. Her brown hair fluttering in the wind. Libby wondered: 'why is this happening? What did I do to deserve such torture?!'. You see, Libby had fallen deeply in love with someone who was not there half the time. She blushed as she thought of him... His black cape. Crimson flourished through her face, you see, he was a bad man. His name? Hyde. Edward Hyde. The way they met was the most strange happening of all.
Libby was walking down the street when she saw a shilouette across from her. He grinned seductively, yet twistedly. She was filled with fear. She started to run as fast as she could, her heart pounded in her chest. Libby suddenly had second thoughts and turned around. He was standing directly behind her. He grabbed her by the waist and-
It was too much for Libby. Her face shining a crimson red. She bit her lip. Suddenly, she felt a hand, an icy touch on her shoulder. She rapidly turned to face them. Once she did, the crimson turned to pure red.
