This chapter is dedicated to Parisian Cherie, who has reminded me that I made a commitment to my fans and to my stories.

Thank you my friend!

Chapter 13

The cold night air chilled Lisa as she walked thru the park across from her father's motel room. Thoughts poured thru her head as she recalled all the things that had happened over.

"This is all my fault… I need to fix this!" she thought as she walked further into the darkest part of the park.

Lisa had no idea why she walked in this direction, but a feeling in her gut made her. Something was pulling her closer to the darkness.

"I hope my gut is right about this," she muttered entering a gazebo.

Tired, she sat on the bench.

And waited…

She sighed and leaned back into the seat, closing her eyes for a moment.

And a moment was all it took.

She knew immediately when she was no longer alone, and after all she had been thru, it no longer scared her or surprised her.

Lisa's eyes opened to reveal that she was completely surrounded outside of the gazebo. Some old, young, even children. But they all had one thing in common…

They served their master to the death.

"Where are you?" Lisa asked aloud, knowing what was happening.

"The master arrives!" They preached as one, all turning in the same direction. Lisa stood and faced the direction they were turned to.

A moment later, a figure strode out from the darkness. Tall, pale, handsome, and dressed in black. Exactly how he had been in her dreams.

They all bowed, all but Lisa. She would never bow to him.

He walked toward the gazebo with arrogance that made Lisa want to smack him. He smiled at her as soon as he was a few feet away from her. His eyes never left hers.

Time slowed for Lisa as he now stood in front of her. She had no idea how think her way out of this. Yes, she had all she needed to get out of it, but now she needed to escape him.

His grin widened. "I'm surprised. You actually sought me out"

"Not really," Lisa shot back. "You just happened to be here at the same time I was."

He laughed. "Your spirit astounds me. Why seek me out after all the attempts to escape me? I was having fun chasing you."

Lisa stood straight, eyes locking on his. "You broke it"

His grin started to fade slightly. "I broke what?"

"Our deal. Sammy is dead."

His grin faded, leaving a face of stone.

"You and your people have been killing many people in both my area and hers. My guess is you forgot completely about her and drained the wrong girl." She was horrified with how she was talking about her old friend, but right now, she needed to think about getting gout of this alive.

His face didn't change. Even while listening to everything she was saying.

"And I believe," She continued "That breaks our deal."

His eyes started turning red, face never changing. Lisa started to back away, frightened.

Finally, he tilted his head. "So… you think you've won?" His voice was deep and strained, as if he was fighting his fury.

Lisa said nothing. Fear made her completely immobilized.

He started to chuckle… which lead to him flinging his head back and roar in fury

Lisa jumped and backed away to the edge of the gazebo, ready to run and fight her way thru the crowd.

Suddenly, the wind picked up and Lisa found herself hanging on to the gazebo to balance herself.

She looked forward and saw him stomp furiously towards her. She screamed and started to run…

HAHAHAHAHA! I'm so mean aren't I? More coming soon! ^_^