Chapter one

The sound of heels hitting the brick streets. And the heavy breathing and panting of a woman running. Her long red hair "have I lost them" she is too afraid to stop. She keeps running. She passes a bunch of building as she keeps running through narrow streets of Germany.

"Help! Someone help! Help me!"

her long dirty blonde hair swing from one side to another so she ran for her life.

"Please help me."

Her small black Tourmaline cuboid necklace lays in between her breasts, bouncing a little as he ran. She has been running for who knows how long. Her entire body is hurting. Her whole body is hot, at least she decided to wear her chili red sweater that reveals her shoulder. However, the sweat from her body made her jeans stick to her legs. Her legs, oh how they hurt. Her legs are begging for her to stop but her mind is saying, "RUN BITCH! RUUUUUNNN!" the adrenaline rush kept her from collapsing. And hopefully alive. She looked behind, she saw shadows approaching her.

"Shit! I thought this fucking black tourmaline crystal was supposed to protect me, what gives!"

At the end of the street, there was light. There were Police lights. There was a police car in front of her and its driver was standing next to it. "Damn was he bootylicious, he gives the phrase "Fuck the police" a whole new meaning". She thought but there's no time for that. She ran toward him.

"Hey, I need help. I'm being chased by these…"

She stopped talking as soon as she saw the face of the police officer. No. she stopped talking when she did not see the officer's face. He did not have any eyes, nose or mouth.

"What the fuck!" she said with terrier in her eyes.

The cop turned. She could now see his nonexistent face. Then the most abnormal thing happened. The man turned into a white blob-like creature right in front of her eyes. She notices that on the top of his head there was a lump on his head.

"Oh, shit this guy has a boner. That my cue to get the hell out of her."

An antenna with a green light at the end of it burst out of his head. She stepped backward, trying to escape whatever it's in front of her. Behind her approached the same threat, but her in groups.

"Get away from me you...angler fish looking ass."

But they did not listen. How could they? They did not have ears. They came closer, surrounding her. She knew accepted her fate, she just did not accept that she will go out by being killed by a bunch of weird creatures that make suction cups noises when they walk.

The night sky was suddenly filled with green smoke and colorful lights, the kind that you find at a gay night club but greener. If the land of Oz had a gay night club, this would be how it will look like.

At last the smoke and lights clear. There, where the fair maiden once stood, now stands one of them.