• Of all the crazy things in the world, I never knew this day would come, I never knew such things would happen until today.



    Chapter one - The beginning

    Hello, my name is chibi

    I'm an ordinary school girls, probably like you. Ha, why would an adult be reading this? Probably because they have nothing better to do, anyways I'm only 14 years old. I just might stay like this forever. Well, it all started when I was on a building. At my dads work place for take-your-child-to-work-day, ugh. My dads name is fread; he’s as streaked as hell. Seriously, I can never have a descent conversation with him. One time at school, I had to take my dad to my classes. When it was lunch time. I'm just sitting at lunch enjoying my lunch, or at least trying to with my dad watching me like an owl.

    Then some guy comes and asks for the time. Well since I basically count every second that passes by, I always know what time it is. So I just tell him, "its 12:46". He replies thank you and leaves to his table. My dad being himself goes up to me and asks, "Who is he? Are you two going out? Does he do drugs or smoke?! He looks like he’s on steroids!!”

    This is something that really embarrasses me, especially when he’s shouting in the cafeteria. I wish I could just crawl into a hole and disappear forever at these kinds of moment. I just shout at him, "What the hell is your problem?! He’s just a student that goes to this school! I don't even know the guy OK?! How am I suppose to know if he does drugs or not?!” Then my dad being an a*****e that he is replies, "who taught you to use such attitude?! Maybe that guy did! You never talk to that guy again you hear me Missie?!” I was thankful that the bell rang because my dad has to go back to work. I went running to the next class right when it ran. I swear I was about to burst out in tears. How could I have such terrible father?

    Well anyways, I'm getting a little off subject. Anyways, I was on the roof on this 30 story building with my dad. He tests helicopters. He never lets me ride one though, he thinks ill fall out. Well when he’s just flying around in his little toy, up over the clouds. Some airplane flies by, and... well... it crashed right into the helicopter my father was in. as I saw the big ball of flame in the air, I wasn't sure how I was feeling, I was kind of dizzy, I wasn't sure if I was happy or not, but I know I was freaking out because I don't want to go to the orphanage!

    Then suddenly there was an earthquake, and I happened to be standing on the edge of the building I was on, and I kind of lost balance and fell off the edge of the building to fall to my death. I thought this was the end, but when I saw a shadow following me, I thought I was seeing things, I was wrong. This shadow was kind of kind of like a flame, burning slowly, with ruby red eyes. It slowly opened its mouth to ask, "There isn't much time left, so you better decide quickly, I can let you live, but the price is your soul...” It continued taking, saying word by word, "giving up your soul would mean as soon as you die, you will be sent right to hell...”

    I didn't know what to say. I didn't know if I was dreaming or not but everything felt so slow, and everything started to speed up. I knew I didn't have much time, but I was confused. As the floor started getting bigger and bigger, I felt like my head was going to explode! I squeezed my eyes shut and whispered, "okay, just please help me..."

    Suddenly I felt like the wind had stopped blowing against me, and everything was still. I opened my eyes to see a ceiling. I was getting more and more confused by the second. I laid myself back down and my head on what seems to be a pillow. I was in my room.

    I seem to have something on my hand. I look at what’s on my hand, to see what seems to be a contract, with a signature. It was my name written with my own blood.