A Deal With Devil

"God didn't hear my prays. So, I made a deal with devil."-My mother was at the last stage of lungs cancer, I couldn't believe it the first time doctor told me. It was just yesterday when she was smile at me and now here she was lying lifelessly on a hospital bed. The white enclosed walls had becoming suffocating for me to stay here and stare at my mother.I didn't even realize that tears were glistening down my cheeks by now.After my prays didn't seem to be heard by god, I was getting more and more desperate. To me, each passing minute was like my time with my mom was slipping away from my hands and I felt so frustrated, so helpless that I couldn't do a thing about it.It was my last resort, if not only. I made a deal with devil.

"Who are you?" my feet start to wobble as the guy standing in front of me started to come closer. What the hell! I want to scream. I have no idea who this man is, I can't even make out his face in this rain. All that stand out to me is that is in an all-black attire, black boots, black pants and black pants. "How do you know my name?" my voice comes out as a scaredy cat, the shiver clearly evident in my tone. Not the best way to come across as strong, I am sure. But hey, the guy was a weirdo so you can't blame if I freak out."Oh, I know more than just your name." okay, this is officially getting more and more creepier by the second. Who is this man? What’s with him? Is he some kind of psycho? Or maybe stalker?“Hahaha! Don’t try to scare me you creep. I am not afraid of you. Tell me who you are otherwise I am calling police” I try to sound as confident as I possibly can while threatening him. Weather continues to get worse, heavy rain pouring down, thunder sounds as clouds roar. It

“Let’s make a deal.” He whispers into my ear. ” Deal? What kind of deal?” I asked while my feet won’t stop trembling. One thing that I knew for sure is that he isn’t some normal human. But what is he exactly? “Nothing serious just a simple deal. You give your body when the right time comes.” His completely pitch-black eyes are terrifying me as he speaks. Give my body? What does he mean by that? So, I exactly asked that. “What does that mean?” my voice shaky but I am still trying to stand my ground and come across as confident as I can. Not that I am doing a job at it, looking at my wobbly legs and fear-stricken face. Yeah, I am being obvious but shoot- who won’t freak out in front of weird creature. God knew what he is capable of. That is why me being able to hold a conversation with this thing without fainting is enough of an achievement for me. “Simple I just want you to give your body to me when the time comes. You only have to agree to this condition and your mother will be str