A Pact With the Devil

The day before yesterday...it was Halloween. But I didn't see any witches, nor vampires, nor werewolves. The only thing I saw...was the devil himself!

I was making my way to the bathroom...something was heating my insides unpleasantly...was it the drinks? Maybe, but not likely...it wasn't a normal feeling, but I just knew I had to throw up.

Time stops...

-Wanna stop it? Just give me what I want and it will...
-And what do you want?
-Mortality for one night. Your body...so I can get hers...
-Whose body you wanna get?
-The girl with the shinny skin, with the pleasant smell, with the perfectly drawn curves...
-NO!!! I won't give you that...
-Then let the world spin...

I threw up...I couldn't give him what he wanted...but before I could even notice, I was at the Hell's Door...he was stronger, then...I was weaker. Again that unpleasant heat inside...

-She's still around...why do you do this?
-Do what?
-Why don't you just give me what I want?
-Let's do it like this...I'll give you the touch of her hand, the smell of her skin and her friendship, it's all I got, it's more than you deserve, and you're not offering that much.
-I accept.

Me and the Devil walked "home" together. We woke up together...He's a part of me that will never rest...