“Happy birthday, Nyx”

Her great uncle Joe

Nyx hated him

Why?

He spilled all her secrets

He stole her phone multiple times

He always took her stuff

He was disrespectful towards her

Joe threw a box

Wrapped with Christmas wrapping paper

Nyx caught it

Opened it

All the stuff he took

Her phone

Her shoes

Her hats

Her watches

Her necklaces

Her pencils

Her homework

Her candy

Her balloons

Her chargers

**Everything**

Was inside the box

Nyx looked at him

In shock

In terror

“What is wrong with you.”

Her uncle laughed creepily

And walked away

Towards his car

Nyx always thought he was a creep

But not _that_ much of a creep…