There was a knock on my door. _Really?_ I was at my favorite part of the show. I sighed as they knocked again. I got up and opened the door. There wasn’t anyone there. There wasn’t anything there. Usually, when this happened in the movies and books there was a note or something. There wasn’t a note. At least there wasn’t a note _there_. When she went back to her show the TV was on static. Ugh. But there was a paper on it. It had bold blood-red letters.

**Meet me down the garden path**

**-anonymous **

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I ripped the sticky note off the TV and my show started playing again. Why would I just meet someone who I don’t even know down a garden path? “Because it’s in your code,” I saw black hair for a split second as a female voice sang in my ear. “Who are you?” The girl was gone. I guess I had to go to the garden path to see who she was.

I went to Redwood Park and followed a path into their garden. I just hoped this was the right path. _Wait I’m hoping,_ my mind whispered. I just brushed it off. Then, I see a girl with long black hair sitting by a fountain. She waves me over. “Hello Sania,” she says brushing her hair from her face. She has almost pale white skin, a moon compared to mine. “H- how do you know my name?” I wasn’t really worried about it, but I wanted to know. “I met you before, you may not remember. It’s nice seeing you again,” she smiled brightly. “Oh ok, so you are?” “Oh, you don’t know, I guess Draca has forgotten. My name is Unia,” she smiled softly. “I love your headband,” I point at her unicorn headband that is decorated with flowers. “Oh this, this isn’t a headband. It’s real.” She looks me dead in the eye. “You’re kidding… right?” “I thought Draca had told you, she really does have a bad memory,” she rolled her eyes. “So you’re… you’re a unicorn,” I stutter. “I’m a hybrid between human and unicorn,” she looks around for anyone listening. “Do you know who you are?” I try to wrap my mind around that. “Um… no,” I say quietly. “You’re part human part… ghost,” the last word I can barely hear because of how quiet she is. A ghost. I'm a monster. “I'm sorry, “ she says quietly. “It's not your fault I'm a human and a ghost,” I say quickly. “No, in sorry for this.” A shock goes through me. Behind me is a with way too many freckles that make her look like a cheetah. She holds a taser. I had been betrayed. In the last five minutes too. As my eyes closed I heard a small conversation. “Why do we have to do this Reedah?” I hear Unia’s voice say. “She's too dangerous to live if she's even alive.” I hear laughter. I would get my revenge. And it would be soon.

Authors note- I may make a pt2 to this. If y'all like it comment and I'll start working on pt2! Have a good day/night!♡