Shadow stopped in front of a weapon shop. "Stay outside," he commanded. I was about to reply but he opened the door, walking inside. I sat on a yellow bench in front of the shop. I was swinging the plastic bag back and forth by my feet. "Hey there," a familar, manly voice greeted. I looked up at the dude. It was the man from earlier... What does he want? He sat on my right. I scooted to my left, continuing swinging the bag. "I know it was you," he piped. I looked at him confused. I saw him pointing at the burn I gave him. "You were the one who gave me this," the man continued. I sighed. "I don't know what your talking about, "hobo-calling-guy.
He grabbed my wrist. I looked in the weapon shop. How long is Shadow going to take?! His grip tightened. I winced. He pulled me up, dragging me down the streets. I realized I dropped the bag as he pulled me up. We were walking in front of and ally. I began to burn his hand, makin him let go. I shoved him into the ally. This guy was buff, but I can take him... I think. The man smirked at me. He pulled out a dagger from his back pocket. Demon hunter... He pinned me against the wall, his arm lifting my head up, resting below my chin. He was pointing the dagger to my throat. My neck was starting to hurt.
I kneed him where the sun doesn't shine. He dropped his dagger, grabbing his...Banana and apples. I took the dagger, putting it in my back pockey and startted running. I looked behind me, checking if he was running after me.
T H U D .
I was butt-to-ground. Oh my gosh, please dont be a hobo-calling-guy...
"Sorry," the both of us said at the same time. I looked up, seeing Shadow's face. "Oh, hey it's you," I blurted out. Shadow held his hand out. I took it, he pulled me up. "Yeah," Shadow sputtered awkwardly, "it's me." I wiped the dirt off my butt.
"Where'd you run off to?" He asked, handing me the plastic bag. "I...just---" I squeaked. I saw a lady walking a dog behind him. "I saw a dog and...it ran off so I ran after it," I managed to say. Shadow just looked at me confused, but changed the subject.
"Umm, let's go to my house," Shadow insisted. He started walking off. I followed hin, looking at his hand. I picked up , my pace, ending up beside him. I looked down, at his hand. I wrapped his hand in mine, just like what he did to me earlier. I looked up at him, seeing him looking at me in amusement. I just smiled and swinged the bag as we walked.
We were in the woods. "Whaddya' get?" I asked, trying to get pass the awkwardness. "This," he muttered. I looked at him. He was showing me a small dagger. Almost like the man had, but Shadow's was black and the man's was red.
We arrived at his house. He opened the door. I let go of his hand, plopping onto the couch. My short shorts lifted up a bit, but it didn't bug me."I can see your butt," Shadow chuckled. Now it bugged me. My face was red. I stood up and pulled my shirt down. Shadow was just laughing as he went up the stairs. I stood there, silent.
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Teen FictionStoryline; Drew Raven is a demon. At age 15, she has been separated from her group during an ambush. Drew has been looking for shelter, all alone. Drew stays in her human form, avoiding demon hunters while she stays in an abandoned house, near a sma...