Amelia

"Hello, mate!" a deep, husky voice called out from the shadows. I rolled my eyes and kept walking, even though it was dark and I couldn't see very well.

"You couldn't stop thinking about me all night, could you?" His voice teased. "I can tell by the dark circles under your eyes."

I ignored his taunt, muttering to myself, "I was thinking of different ways to end your life." I hoped he wouldn't hear me, but of course he did.

To my surprise, he let out a chuckle. "Ooh, someone's got a dark side," he said, sounding almost impressed. "I like it."

"So You really want to end your mate's life?" His voice taunted. "You must want to stay single for the rest of your life!". He added.

I scoffed. "I'd rather be single than have you as my mate!".

He laughed. "Ouch! That stings!".

"Why do the street lights always flicker and go out when you're around?" I asked, a hint of accusation in my voice. "Is it because you're so hideous that they can't bear to look at you?"

He burst out laughing, his deep, hu