Satan, as she came to call him, was a human. Or so she thought. It turns out that he wasn't. One day he took her to a garden. A secret garden. Lots of pretty flowers and all that nature stuff. There were also two people there. One named Mary, the other Derick or Dickory. Whatever. Satan had a score to settle with them.

" I wonder if you could tell me what you are doing here," Satan asked the two. They looked at him, then at the girl. Neither responded. This angered Satan. " I said, what are you doing here?" Satan received no reply. They hoped that if they ignored him long enough, he would leave. Yeah, right. "Hey Diggory," Satan said all snoodily. Dickon, which was the boy's true name, looked up at Satan.

"What da ya want, ya stoopid ass?" he asked annoyed. Uh oh. Big mistake. Satan was pissed. He was just about to set Dickon on fire when Erica finially spoke up.

"Um, what's going on?" she asked. "How do you guys know each other?" Dickon and Satan just glared at her, making her feel like a stupid animal. "Okay, so this is Diggory?"

" MY NAME IS DICKON!" Dickon screamed at her. Erica's feelings were hurt, and Dickon sensed it. He regretted what he had said. " I'm sorry miss. We was just tryin ta have a good lil' pick a nick an this garden is sposed ta be a secret in all."

Mary was still silent. She was pissed way beyond belief. Who were these two idiots trying to steal her garden? She didn't like it all. She grabbed Satan's hair and pulled with all of her might screaming, "This is my garden and I would rather die than to let fools like you in here!" Satan couldn't take it any longer. His eyes turned into lazers and he cut Mary in half symmetrically. Dickon freaked out, but it was too late. Satan had ruined another person's life. In this case, a poor ignorant moor boy's life.