The Kid

Part 1

A girl is walking home from a 12 hour work shift. Shes tires. She drained. He phone starts ringing:

The girl:*Hello*

POP(Person on phone):Whatever you do keep walking dont look back dont turn around. Make a left on the next block and hide behind that blue Mercedes.

The girl thought to herself. "What the fuck?"

The girl:is this real?

POP: if you love your son with all your heart you'd do as i say ma'am.

She hangs up the phone and makes a right. She gets down a couple of blocks and she hears someone creeping behind her.She turns around and sees a guy with a long black cloat with his hair slicked all the way back black stilettos and a smile that can make the hairs stand up on the back of your neck.The moonlight was bright, so she couldnt see much of his face. But his smile was just as bright as the moon. He look as if he weighed about 100 pounds, as tall as a basketball goal. He pulled a cigar out his left pocket and pulled a lighter from his right. They are just standing there facing each other she thinks about slowly walking backwards but she feels something behind her once again but doesnt want to look.She looks to her left to find nothing but a open mailbox.She looks to her right and nothings there. Sly guy starts to light the cigar, the light from the fire revealed his face. His jaw line is kinda poppin, long with a nappy mustache. Eyebrows thicker than a dirty broom. Ears bigger than dumbo. She doesnt recognize him but she only a couple houses away from her house. She looks inside the mailbox and she sees there's a pistol in it. She looks back at the guy and he's closer. she can hear him breathing. She looks at him up and down and sees that he is an older man. Remembering someone behind her she looked to the right and used her peripheral vision. Shes sees a short figure behind her but a good distance. She looks back at sly guy and goes for the gun. *BOOM*