It was late. The moon was up high tonight. Shining light on the little park. Donnie was, well Donnie having another one of his ‘episodes’. Sleep walking, is what a normal person will call it. It’s what it looked like anyway

There you were, sat in a tree at the park. Something you did a lot lately. You use this little free time when the moon was up to get away from your life. To escape. You had an okay life, honestly. Nothing majorly horrible but it wasn’t all perfect, you were a teen girl after all

You’d been there for a bit, leaning on the tree as you stared at nothing. Just thinking. Like every other night and tonight was no different. No different is what you thought. That was until you seen a figure walking towards the park. Was that.. your neighbor? no way that was that Darko boy