Follow me I will now tell you a story of the old. Forget the world and leave it behind. Many things are frightening. But everywhere there are secrets that might change your world forever. I'm the storyteller of the old and now I can tell you a story of sadness and horrible endings. But it is a story that must be told. Death, evil, dark, nasty things lurk everywhere. IT is the leader here. She will take over all in her range or worse follow me as I tell you the story of the dead the living and the dark treacherous things that follow you in the night. It starts a lonely night when a small girl named Ginger was walking home.

Ginger, a young girl only eight years old, walked down the path excited and happy for it was Halloween night. She was ready for it to begin. She was thinking only of the wonderful things that would happen to her when she got a bunch of candy from her friends.

"You there!" Ginger twisted around worried. A small woman with dark black hair and dark gray eyes stared at her.

"Do you recognize me?" the woman asked her eyes widening.

"No. Umm… I'm not supposed to talk to strangers," Ginger whispered worried to talk too loud.

"Oh honey but I am not a stranger I'm an old friend. A very old friend you just don't remember because that was in your… umm…past life," the woman smirked an evil look in her eyes.

"I need to go!" Ginger ran worried. 'Save me someone! Anyone! Who is this woman?' Ginger thought. She fell down scrapping her face on the pavement. The woman had pounced on top of her.

"Ha. You're not escaping me now I finally have you! You can't escape through death again! I have you now and your powers will be mine!" The woman yanked her hair.

"Let me go!" Ginger shouted scared that she was going to die.

"Never! Not after everything I have been through to find you!" The woman grabbed her neck. The woman's finger felt cold and sharp against Ginger's neck, she was going to die she knew it.

The woman was about to throw her into a dark and what seemed to be a never-ending black hole. Dark and evil colors surrounded it.

Ginger screamed when a tall man came out of nowhere."You're not getting her powers. Not now or ever!"

Ginger's eyes widened as a deep cold metal sliced through her throat. Ginger dropped to the ground blood pouring out of her throat. Her blood dripping over the soft and gentle grass. She would never know who the woman truly was for she was dead.