"What a relief !" said the boy with brown short hair wearing a black T-shirt (does says LiveAfterDeath with a creepy like human of a creature that is climbing out of a grave as it's struck by lightning) and a dark brown denim jeans that he pulls out his trifold wallet (that has a patch of two hammers that criss-crossing in colors of black white and red on the side of it) and he pulls out a $5 bill to pay for the Coca-Cola that he picked out and a chocolate Snickers bar that he is now purchasing.

As he hands the cashier the $5 bill to pay for the items that he selected.

The cashier gave the boy exact change for what he paid for.

"thank you for shopping here have a safe night."

set the cashier as the boy walked outside by ringing a bell on the glass door entrance of the convenience store.

As the boy stands outside he walks off and passes to Pink neon glowing sign that says.

"Kennie's Up 24/7 hours straight."

As its spelled in cursive.

The sign reminded him of his parents that used to buy snacks for him and his sister after they were done with church on every Sunday.

But those were old childhood memories and now this boy is in his third year of high school and his sister works and does her college classes at the same time.

But for him he tries to keep up with his classmates and comes home making dinner as his sister works graveyard shift at the local Mill at the outskirts of their town.

As he returns home for each night of dinner he's there by himself every weekday night after school.

But on the weekends she's there with him.

meanwhile ,the boy walk off and out of the light beam that comes from the pink neon sign and into the poorly lit superb streets by the old light posts.

Even though that, the light posts are old, there are large trees that grow in the yards of the suburb houses and the branches and leaves are tall and thick and block the light posts lighting up the street with light.

The boy passes through the suburb Street and walks alone back road up to his mobile home neighborhood.

The real he walks is a pitch black and the only light that exist on this road is the moonlight .

As the boy continues walking on the lonesome road the follows into a valley of hills.

He cracks open the bottle cap of the Coca-Cola drink tell he passes mobile home that sits there by itself and they scream of terror that broke the silence of the night.

The boy stop and a chill crawl up his back spine and goosebumps ran across both of his arms and shaken uncontrollable in fear of hearing the scream that were too real.

His first thought was a wife screaming from her abusive husband.

Either that or someone scared a girl.

The boy thought of that so he can calm himself but in truth he thinks of someone died?!

The boy pulled out his phone and dialed nine-one-one, as he runs from the house.

suing picked up and said"Nine-one-one what is your emergency?"..."hello... (as he was hyperventilating in fear the boy spit out the words of where he was!)... I'm on sixth shooter drive and I just hear a scream, I m,m,mee,e,an like someone screaming for your life ,l,l,l,like someone's dying and it's coming from this house.?!"

said the boy.

The 911 operator ask the boy of what is the situation but as the boy was going to respond to that 911 operator the door to the house, the mobile home he heard the screaming from he sees the door opening wide?!

Then all of a sudden a black-figure of a hooded person showed from the light of the inside of the mobile home?!

The boy stood Frozen in fear as he sees this black figure walking out the house.

The 911 operator on his phone"sir, sir, are you still there?"

The boy try to give a response to the operator but the boy was in some kind of trance as he stared at the black-figure standing outside the house.

He couldn't move, couldn't even talk, all he could do is watch the figure holding a blade as long as his own arm news a cloth to wipe off what looks like fresh blood off of the blade as the figure stand eye-to-eye with the boy from a distance.

The black-figure other person finish cleaning its blade from the stain of blood it takes its first step to the ground meat gain consciousness and snaps out of the trance and with his feet he ran for his life.

Not a second later the boy places phone back to his ear and repeated his location.

"Sixth shooter Dr. please send help!"

said the boy in a panic.

Then help didn't came in time because a second later the boys saw the tip of the blade that is covered in blood the boy realize that the blade impelled him from his back and all the way through him and out of his chest soak in his own blood.

he couldn't breathe or speak all he can do is choke and bleed to death.

The figured killer use his foot to press the boys numb body off his blade.

As the boy slide off the blade and fell face-first down to the ground what did dead emotionless face. then the figure killer pulled out a cloth and use it again to clean it's blade.

"You are a very unlucky boy David."

Said figured killer.

"How...do you... know...my...name?"

Said the boy that is called by the name David with his last dying words.

The boy named David enters an eternal rest in his last sight before dying what's the murderous hooded figure walking away from his body and disappears into the night of the darkness.

The remaining thoughts spoiled around in David's head as he is dying from a painful blood loss.

He thought "staying after school got me in a bloody mistake I know that helping you out Simon was going to get me in trouble but I didn't expect dying because of it. Well it was my fault for accepting his job but it looks like that will be my final mistake... there was something I wanted to do but... sees that doesn't matter."

Everything turn into black the pain went away.