Here ya go! My new story! I hope you guys enjoy it!


Noah and I decided to hang out today, since we were on break from school. Winter break, to be specific. Noah's parents were always out, so I constantly felt the need to be with Noah, thinking that maybe he was feeling lonely. That probably wasn't true, I knew that much, but I liked to think that he was feeling lonely so that I'd have something to do everyday. Today we were going to a restaurant to eat together. Usually I'd pay for everything when we went somewhere to eat, since Noah always used his money for books. I didn't mind paying, of course. I'll let Noah do whatever he wants to do, so that I don't seem a little over attached. He insisted that he pay this time, however, and I tried to find my way around it, but he made up his mind and didn't seem to want to change it, so I gave up.

We went on our way to the restaurant, walking by the flower shop... and our favorite game store... and the famous pet store... and... hm? What's this? Noah noticed that I had been staring at a Teen's Magazine and rolled his eyes. "You're kidding, right? A Teen's Magazine?"

"Yeah, but look, Noah. An 'Urban Legends' article..." Lately we had been getting into urban legends, even if some were not true. They made an interesting read, after all. "Maybe we should get it..." Noah shrugged and went in, dragging me along. We bought the magazine and went on our way to the restaurant. We ordered what we wanted and opened the magazine as we waited for our food to come over. I flipped and skimmed through a few articles, but quickly flipped to the Urban Legends article afterward. Noah and I read the first part. It had different games that passed down as legends, some being "Midnight Man," "Lonely Hide and Seek," and "The Three Kings." We read over the rules quietly, but stopped as the waiter came back. We ate, paid, and went back to Noah's home.

I followed him to his room and we both laid down to read the magazine: "Midnight Man, You'll need paper, pencils, needles, candles, a box of matches, a door and salt(lots of it)." Noah and I scanned the rules carefully. I stared over at him, but he seemingly already knew what I was about to ask.

"No," was all I got from him.

"Aw, please, Noah? It seems interesting!"

"So?"

"It's interesting!"

"And what if the legend appears to be true, and we die because of you?"

"Well, we'll have to see, won't we? Or are you scared?~" I could tell I provoked him a bit, watching him cringe in anger and twitch his eye. "I'm not afraid, imbecile! I'm telling you what's best! And what's best is to stay away from such games!" I gave him my puppy eyes, knowing that he fell for them every single time I've done it. He looked away quickly and responded with mumbles. "Hmm? Speak up, Noah!~"

"I said fine!" He growled. I cheered and went to his phone and prepared to call up a few people. Noah stared and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Calling people up!"

"Why?" You could tell he demanded an answer with the tone of his voice. "Because- You can have more than two people!~ Relax, I'm only calling Mike and Zoey!~" I hushed him as Mike picked up his phone...

"Hello?"

"Mike?"

"Yeah?"

"Wanna play a game? Noah's house!"

"Uhh... What game...?"