I run swiftly and quickly climb up a wall, then I drop down and safely land on the ground. "Did I loose them?" I breath heavily. Since I was born, I've had the power to glitch in video games, go inside video games, and glitch through about anything. People called me a freak, they thought I was insane. So they forced me in an asylum. But today, I escaped along with a fake id and about 300 dollars. Welcome to my life, my name is Luna, but my friends call me Nyxie. And, Yes, I'm a criminal. I steal people's shit cause I can. I break the rules cause I can. And I do whatever I want cause I can. People don't exactly know where I am most of the time, which I guess is an advantage, but they always know I'm somewhere around them. These freaks of New York call me The Virus. I wouldn't see why they wouldn't call me a virus, I'm just a bad person to them.
      I put my hood up and ran away. When I saw cops coming, guiding people to safety, I climbed on someone's house and sat on there roof. "Hey Nyxie." Laura said. She was my little sister, only a little younger than me. "Heya, Laura." I give her a smile. "I'm kinda busy if you couldn't notice."
"Uh huh, I don't care." Laura smiled at her joke and sat next to me. "I see you finally escaped."
"Yeah, that Asylum really sucked." I looked at the night sky.
RING! RING! "Sorry, my phones ringing."  I sat up and jumped over to another roof.
"Hey, don't take so long this time!" Laura warned. "
Hello?" I asked. "I finally found you! Meet me at Times Square in 5 minutes, I need to speak with you." The strange person sounded like a guy, about my age, or 19 to be specific. "I need to go. This guy wants to meet up with me." I told Laura. "Ok fine, I'll go steal a lolly pop from a baby then." She joked. Laura jumped off the roof and ran off, pulling her pistol out of her pocket and shooting all around. Gee, I love my sister. Don'tcha?