Which Side Are You On?*Part 2*(demon love story)

The wind is blowing unimaginably hard again, and there are pictures of the building her parents work at roaming through her head. Her parents are just now leaving the building. They get into the car and start to drive off, ready to come home because it's 4pm, the time they usually get off. But right as they get to the end of the parking lot and they are about to turn out into the street, another car is blown right off the road and right into their car causing a massive wreck.

"Noooo! Noooo!" Sovira yells waking up. "Not again. No! Not my parents!"

Her parents quickly run into her room worried to death from her screaming.

"What's the matter?" asks her dad.

"What on earth happened Sovira?" asks her mom while hugging her.

"Just a nightmare. I'm fine," answers Sovira.

"But you're sweating. Are you sure you're alright? There's nothing else?"

"Yes, mom. I'm fine. I just need a shower...Do you guys mind?"

"Oh, sorry," they say exiting the room.

What a weird dream. What's up with everyone dying? She remembers her friend and the incident at the fair and starts crying. She cries for a little while, but after crying so much she realizes that she stinks and gets in the shower. When she finishes and gets dressed she decides she's going out for a walk, but then the phone rings.

Sovira answers the phone,"Hello?"

"Look in your back pocket," returns a deep and creepy, spine chilling male's voice.

"What? Who is this?"

"You've met me before," he answers with a very familiar voice.

"I don't know you. Is this a prank?....Hello?....He's gone." She takes a deep breath and hangs the phone up. Who was that? I've met him? His voice was familiar, but who is he? She thinks about it for a while then fiddles around in her back pockets until she finds a small folded up piece of paper. What is this? A note? She asks herself then opens it up.

-Do you know who's next? I left you a clue-

-your love-

She gasps and puts the note back in her pocket. She grabs her jacket, slips her shoes on, and leaves. She walks to her boyfriends house. He has blond chin length hair and crystal blue eyes. He has a light tan, he's muscular, 6'3, and is eighteen years old. He lives alone, is a drop-out, and doesn't have a job. Go figure. They have been dating for five months and two weeks.

*knock, knock, knock*

"Yeah, who is it?" Markus asks coming to the door.

"It's me, Sovira. Let me in," she answers with an angry tone.

"Hey Sovira!" He says opening the door and letting her in.

"What the hell are you playing!? It's you! I know it damnit! Why!?" She yells stomping in his house.

"What? Chill out. What happened?"

"You chill out you piece of shit! Don't even try to play dumb with me! Five months we've been going out and you can't even tell me the truth! If you're a killer, fine. I love you too much to care, but why the people I care about!? What the hell are you playing!?"

"Whoa!? Wait up. Obviously something's happened, but I have no idea. Please just explain to me what it is."

"I can't stand this! Liar! It was you! You called. I heard your voice. 'Look in your back pocket.' (mocking the mystery man's voice) And you wrote this!" She yells and throws the note at him. "Why are you doing this?"

"Sovira, I'm sorry..."

"Just open it up! It's the note you wrote!"