The Devils Hour

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Hey this is my third book and I have big plans for this one enjoy!!!!!

I'm special. I have a gift no one else does.... I can see, hear, and talk to the dead. It can be a gift and a curse. This is my story

So far I just finished the elementary school and my nick names are weirdo and loner. Middle school should be that fun either... I have only one friend Ella she is a ghost. So that's my life...

I just woke up its exactly 2:59 am of course one minute before devils hour.... That's my busiest time. sometimes I really Hate ths job.. I look up I black figure appears at my door. It looks at me... With devil red eyes.. " hello" I say

It just smiles showing its yellow teeth. I'm not usually scared but something about this one scares me... It zooms past me to the other side of my room. I want to scream.. I can't my mom will hear me. She will give me another lecture about how it's not nice to lie.

I say again " hello?" it jumps on my bed. My heart is pumping.. " you" it says " your the one" It disappears. The words run through my mind it appears again. It swipes at me I duck.

I take a deep breath it grabs my throat.. It burns. I close my eyes and gasp for air. It transports me it it's universe I see fire.. I come back. It whispers in my ear " don't tell anyone ". I nod

That's my first in counter with the devil... Little did I know it wasn't my last.

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