The Neighborhood Grimm (WIP)

Prologue

While He was walking home, Jack suddenly felt the cold of his limbs. As the frozen air rises, fog starts to appear, his every breath always hits his face. He made the face of anger and sadness of the cold getting inside his jacket. He was almost home, but enough for him to see. A neighborhood this big.. how could it be possible for it to be this silent?  He thought to himself while the disaster of his legs starts to shake like an earthquake. He thought of why this place is somehow, but the fog of this gloomy place, the wet roads, and the crying child he was about to meet.

The child was on the wet cement path, sobbing. He was murmuring out from his pale mouth, saying inaudible words. He was wearing a green messy jacket with black jogging pants. He was the height of about  3 feet and no one was around him. Jack went over to the little boy to see what was wrong. "Hey, kid." he quietly said to him. The boy looked up to him and didn't say a word. "Uh.. A-are you alright?" He said louder thinking the boy didn't hear him. The boy sobbed like no one was around him, like Jack was just thin air. Jack repeated what he said, but louder. "Hey! Are, you, alright?!" Jack yelled. The boy finally stopped crying and looked down.

"Yes." the boy said quietly. "I'm okay." The boy stood up.

He wasn't 3 feet, nor 4. He was taller than Jack. His legs were 5 feet high and his arms were 6 feet long. His torso was the same height as Jack.  "W-what?" Jack fell backwards. The boy saw him that he was scared, he started to slowly walk to him while Jack quickly tried to crawl backwards, he kept falling. The boy leaned down and reached forwards to Jack, then everything went black. No body couldn't find him the next day, neither the police, they never got any traces of him except the cement path.    

                                                                   THE NEIGHBORHOOD GRIMM