• its a bright sunny saturday morning, my cousin came over so we can hang out, it was my birthday, i just turned 18. He(cousin) was taking me out to hang, and have fun but we didnt know that it would get ruined. So we walkin to the movies first and then go to a club my friend could get us in. We went to go see a horror movie cause my cousin said that i was a demon and when i turned 18 i would get my powers, i knew he was joking. So we finished watching the movie it was totally lame, its dark outside so we start heading to the club, my cousin is joking around again saying ooooh, nikki, dont hurt me now that you have your demon powers, i have not sinned. We take a shortcut through an alley, its really dark, as we exit through the other side, we hear a voice callin my name, i turn around and i see my father, but i haven't seen my father for 5 years, i thought he died. My cousin and i go up to him to see what he wants, that was stupid. He said that he didn't die that he cant die. That confused me until he said he was a demon and that we(me and my cousin) were also demons, but i was stronger. At that moment i just laugh 'cause i cant possibly be a demon, i dont even hurt a fly. So i say i dont believe you, that pissed him off 'cause the next thing i know, i feel a burning feeling on my face, and i'm my head turned. He said to never ever say that again, that pissed me off cause he has no right 2 come up 2 me and say"oh yea nikki i'm a demon and you and your cousin inherit the triat" he should of said sorry for disppearing for so long. Next thing i know a dumpster flies out and almost hits him but he just put his hand up and it stopped mid-air. that shocked me, he said that i should learn to control my emotions and powers. i turn my back on him and look at my cousin who is just looking at his hands, then out of no where somehing hits me, he(my cousin) laughes and says i just wanted to check something i hit him in the gut, we both turn to my father but he isn't there, and he didn't pass us, its just like he dematerialized as if he was a ghost or a fugmit of our imagination. I turn back to my cousin and say," well that was weird and i so hate you right now cause what you said about me being a demon and it being true is so not cool, like what the hell?
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