A white tiger I think..... Wait what?

I blinked a few times. It was gone. It must have been a trick of the light. I turned around and saw 2 big blue eyes in my face. I shrieked and fell over. Meow! I heard a cat meowing. It was just a cat. I sighed.

As I sat back down on the couch, I heard the door open. It was getting dark outside, the sunset was pretty. Someone entered the house. They couldn't see me on the couch, I was just short enough. "Alright" I heard someone say "Let's loot it." the cat on the window will hissed. Nolan's house was being robed, and I was in it.

I peeked over the couch, and saw 2 men in maskes go to the back rooms. The other was rumaging through the closet. I saw a large pot on the floor, and quietly snuck over to it. I picked it up, and bashed the guy in the closet on his head. He fell over unconscious. Wow! I just knocked out a rober! I smiled to myself.

The other 2 must have heard there friend fall over. They burst in "Hey what happend!" They said. Luckily I hid before they could see me. I threw the pot at their heads, but it only got one off them. The other guy turned to me, with a deadly look in his eye.

I was scared. He walked to me slowly, I was backed up against the wall and couldn't get away. He chuckled evily. He grabbed my arms harshly and pinned me against the wall. He looked like he was about to say something, but before he could I screeched "Eeeeeeeeeaaahhhhh!!!!!" And kicked my leg as hard as I could. I kicked him in the croth so hard he fell over. I proceeded to get the pot again, and bashed his head.

Great...... Now what? I looked for rope, but couldn't find any. I went outside and took down the clothes drying wire, and tied the 3 men up. I stepped back, admiring my handiwork. I wonder, how will Nolan reach to this? I thought. Maybe I should go get him...

Wramp!!

I felt something woosh past my head and thunk into the wall. I looked behind me, and saw yet another guy in a mask. Before I could scream he grabbed me and covered my mouth. "Do you want to live to see tomorrow?" He whispered to me. Aaaaaahhh!! What? I thought there were three of them!! Oh, what do I do.... Ggaahhhh..... Bad situation here......

He pulled a knife out of his pocket. He pressed it against my neck. "Now tell me, where is he?" He asked.

"W-w-what?" I stuttered.

"Where is your father?" he said. MY father? Why would he- oh. This must be about Nolan's father.

"D-d-do you mean N-nolans dad?" I asked in fear.

The guy raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean? Aren't you nolan? Don't lie to me boy...."

THAT was insulting. Boy?! I'm obviously a GIRL idiot! I gave him a hate full look "I'm a girl." I said.

He looked down at my chest. "Oh! So you are! Well, where's your friends dad?" I wasn't scared anymore, I was mad. This guy had totaly just insulted me, and he tried to pas it off as a mistake!? Oh he is gonna pay...... Big time.

I moved my head and bit his hand, hard. So hard I drew blood. He loosened his grip on the knife a bit, and I slapped him in the face. Haha!! Payback.... I wasn't a slave here. I could act how I wanted. And if that ment kicking someone's but, then so be it. His blood tasted weird. I think I broke one of his hand bones with my teeth.

He cried out in pain, and as he did I ran. He followed. I jumped over the couch, he knocked it over. I slid under a table, he pushed it over. I ran past a book shelf, it fell on top of him. I looked back. He was stuck under the book shelf! "Ha!!" I yelled at him. "Karma! Totally karma! Never call a girl a boy, you get a years bad luck!" I angrily turned my back to him.

"I can't believe a little girl beat me...." He said sadly.

"I'm not little, I'm 13!" I said. "Maybe..."

"What do you mean 'maybe'? How can you not know your own age?" He said

"Well.... A slave doesn't really worry about that much, I think I'm 13...." I said, sitting down.

"A slave? You?" He asked.

"Well, no.... I'm not, technically, in this world. In my dream... Wait no, this is the dream- aarrhhgg!!" I grabbed my head in confusion. My life was so mixed up right now. I couldn't tell which was real.

"So, what I'm gathering is.... Your crazy." He said giving me a weird glance.

"No!" I shouted. "I just..... Shut up! You're a prisoner!" I told him

"OK miss crazy demon" he said.

"Your FACE is a crazy demon." I muttered.

I went to Nolan's fridge, and got some juice and crackers. I sat in front of the rober guy trapped under the bookshelf and ate them. He looked at me "You are the devil, ya know that?"

"I try." I said munching on more crackers. I sighed and placed one in his mouth. "I'm being nice, so my conscience doesn't tear away my soul." I said.

"You have a soul?" He asked.

At that moment nolan burst through the door. "Hey, Ellen! The neighbors said they heard a scream and-" he stopped. His emerald green eyes grew large, his blond hair wipped in the wind. This probably looked really bad. The house was a mess, there were 3 guys tied up in the middle of the room, and I was feeding a guy trapped under a book shelf crackers.

"Yo!" Said the guy under the book shelf "Seriously dude, this girl is the devil, look what she did to your house!" He said.

"Me!? Your the one who pulled a knife on me!" I yelled at his face. I looked back at Nolan.

"I-i-i...." He stuterd "I left you alone for half an hour..."

"Its not my fault your house almost got robbed...." I muttered.

Nolan sighed. "So wait.... You apprehended 4 grown men all by yourself?" He said.

"Yup!" The guy under the book shelf said. "Well, 3 men and a teen, me! Told ya he's the- I mean she's the devil!" He said happily.

I slapped him in the face "KARMA!!" I yelled.

Nolan face palmed so hard.