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 * The Devil and Hayley L.**

About 5 miles away from the Wisconsin border, there is a school that goes by the name of Carmel. Within the grounds, the beautiful trees are turning a magnificent gold, orange, and sapphire. Under these great trees is the sprawling campus of Carmel. Inside it, a very angry girl dwells its halls.

Hayley L. stormed out of school as soon as the bell rang. She was so mad at her greatly detested teacher, Mr. Miller, for giving her a bad grade when she knew she deserved better. Her green eyes filled with tears as she put her coat on to prevent herself from getting hit with the unbearable frosty chill of a gloomy, mid-November’s day. All she wanted to do was run, as fast as she could, from the teacher and class she utmostly hated, so she did as her mind told her to do and started to run.

“Um, you dropped this.”

Hayley turned around to see a gorgeous guy, panting as a result of chasing her down from the run, holding her change purse. Immediately realizing how hot this guy was and how dumb she must have looked running like that, she instantly blushed as she took her change purse from his warm hands. “Thanks.” She quietly replied, unable to meet his amazingly bright blue eyes.

“You’re welcome.” he replied. Finally she managed a smile and wiped the tears away from her face that she unknowingly forgot about, still looking down at her feet. “I’m Nick, by the way.” He replied. Hayley’s heart flipped at that very moment as he introduced himself.

She took a deep, cleansing breath, “I’m Hayley, nice to meet you.” offering a hand and finally looking up at the boy.

“Is something wrong? I hope you don’t mind me asking.” Nick said, feigning concern.

Hayley somehow felt immediately comfortable with this guy, so she gushed, “I’m really mad at my teacher because he gave me a bad grade on a paper I wrote and I know that I deserved better than what I got on it.”

“Well I think you’re teacher is stupid for giving such a pretty girl like you a bad grade.” Nick cleverly remarked, showing his patent, perfectly straight- toothed, smile. Hayley’s heart did another one of those huge flip flops as she started to blush. Nick flipped his dark brown hair off his forehead while casually asking, “Do you want to go get some ice cream with me? I think I can help you out with your teacher situation.” Hayley immediately said yes without even considering the fact that she wouldn’t be going home with her carpool. Oh well, this is WAYY more important than that. Plus, ice cream was her one weakness that she could never say no to…

When they arrived at the ice cream parlor just a few blocks away from school, Nick ordered two chocolate ice cream sundaes for them. Hayley was flattered that he had the same taste in ice cream as she did, but wondered how he knew her favorite ice cream flavor was chocolate. So she asked him, “How did you know that chocolate is my favorite ice cream flavor?”

“Let’s sit down, I’ll tell you all about it.” he replied.

As they were sitting at the table eating their delicious ice cream, he explained to her that he was an angel from hell. He was there to make a bargain with Hayley in which he would do whatever she wanted him to do for her in exchange of her giving her soul to the Devil when she died. At this very moment, he cast a love spell on Hayley to make her fall in love with him no matter what. She was so hypnotized by his blue eyes, she said she would make the bargain and shook hands with him. After he was done casting a spell on her, she became very evil- minded. She remembered how much she hated her teacher, Mr. Miller so she said, “I want you to kill my teacher that I told you about, Mr. Miller.” she said with an evil smirk. She couldn’t help falling in love with him, now that he had her hypnotized.

“How can I know that you won’t give up on this bargain?” Nick slyly asked.

When Nick said that, a spark lit in Hayley’s stomach and she coolly said, “By doing this.” She leaned in over the cold, plastic table and kissed him. She never knew she had that much confidence until now.

They came up with a plan that Nick would kill Mr. Miller on the night of November 11th at his home, while he was sleeping. The only thing that Hayley didn’t know was that Nick was able to make fingerprints of other people to make it appear as if they touched something that they didn’t actually touch.

He drove her home and as she got out of his car, she waved goodbye to him and ran inside the house, knowing there was nobody home yet. With her newly improved, Hypnotized-by-Nick, evil mind at work, she started to think of how great it would be not to have Mr. Miller around anymore. She really hated him. She came to a conclusion that she hated him so much, the only way for her to not hate him anymore is to get rid of him.

The days went on and the weeks slowly dragged by until, finally, the day of November 11th came. She had been meeting with Nick at the same ice cream parlor every day after school devising the perfect plan to kill Mr. Miller. They finally agreed that Nick would sneak into Mr. Miller’s house after he went to work and wait for him to come home while hiding in the attic. He was to stab Mr. Miller in the chest while he was sleeping. The only thing that Hayley didn’t know was that he was going to leave the knife behind as evidence in the murder scene and //her// fingerprints were going to be on it, not his.

That night, he Nick did the evil deed and left the knife behind, as he intended to. The next morning, the phone started to ring at the Laske household. Afraid that something was wrong, and paranoid about Nick killing her teacher, she frantically picked up the phone and answered with a very shaky but loud, “Hello?”

A very stern and strong voice was on the other end of the phone. “This is the Grayslake police. There has been a murder reported and evidence shows that someone in your family has killed the victim.”

Hayley’s heart stopped. Her mind started racing. How could this possibly be happening? Nick killed Mr. Miller! Not her! And why did he leave the stupid knife behind? Where the hell was he anyways? He was supposed to come over to the house after he killed Mr. Miller to tell her that everything went smoothly, but he never showed up.

“Is there a young woman by the name of Hayley Laske there? She is the one who has committed the crime.” the police officer said on the other line.

Hayley had to finally answer him in some way so she said yes. As soon as she said yes, the front door of the house was busted down and 10 burly cops surrounded her while one of them put her in handcuffs. She was sent to jail that very day and sentenced by a judge to be put to death the very next day. Hayley never saw Nick again after that chilly November day at the ice cream parlor.

The next day, there was a strange feeling in the room that Hayley was to be put to death in. Some say that it was the presence of the Devil that was sadly within the poor girl. Others say that the heat in the room was unbearable. No one ever has been able to describe the feeling within that room as Hayley was poisoned and killed. The most likely situation was that it was Nick lurking around the room, making sure Hayley was coming with him to the deep, dark depths of hell.

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