No, probably shouldn't.  I'm not going to take any chances.  I'll just wait till he goes away, she thought.  She watched and waited for what seemed like hours!  Devon hadn't moved at all!  Krizayla was about to go down and tell him to go away when he finally turned around and walked down the front porch steps.  It was strange, a wind seemed to follow him.  His long, black trench coat whipped around his body like a horde or black locusts.  His black hair fell in his eyes.  For a split second it seemed like Devon was staring right at Krizayla.  Wow, that was strange, she thought.  KRizayla watched him walk through her yard, the strange wind still around him.  Then he did something that suprrised KRizayla.  Devon had stopped right in the middle of her yars and had turned towards Krizayla's window.  He had seen her.  He looked right at her and all of a sudden, the wind around him got much fiercer; it blew aruond him like a tornado.  Then, all of a sudden, it ceased.  Krizayla kenw he ahd seen her but this was too weird to miss!  Devon had a look of concentration on his face.  He slowly took off his trenchcoat and folded it and put it in the grass.  All of a sudden, the sun seemed to disappear and it got very dark.  Devon's eyes were closed.  All of a sudden they burst open; now they were a fiery red...almost unhuman.  They were staring right at Krizayla.  She tried to move, but she couldn't!  Then, all of a sudden, his shirt exploded off of his body and bulging muscles erupted on his arms, chest and back.  If that wasn't weird enough, two white eagle's wings sprouted from his back!  KRizayla couldn't believe what she just saw!  Devon wasn't human!  Kriqayla ran to her door but it slammed shut right hin her face.  She couldn't get it open!  She was trapped!  Krizayla's window all of a sudden exploded, sending glass needles whizzing through the air.  Luckily, none hit her!  Devon was now standing in front of Krizayla."He must be able to fly!" she thought.  Now, his wings were gone and he was just standing there, muscles bulging, giving Krizayla a smoldering stare.  "What do you want from me?"  Krizayla shouted as she picked up a book and threw it at him.  The book went three feet then fel limply on the floor.  He must have some kind of forcefield!  "I told you that you would have to pay for your choice...and how you are!"  said Devon with an evil grin on his face.  "no one rejects the Persian Pirates and gets away with it!"  he cackled.  Krizayla all of a sudden got a headache adn started feeling dreary.  She felt dizzy and fell to the floor.  She was dead.  Devon had killed her with his eviltrauno brain waves.  Devon left he body and jumped out of the window, landing gracefully on the grass.  H ran and grabbed his trenchcoat.  Then he was gone. Disappeared.

No one knew how Krizayla had died.  An autopsy was done, but still, no one knew.  It is a mystery until this day.  

Remember, if you're ever asked to be an assassin by a strange, foreign man, always accept.  if y ouy reject, you might as well start writing your will.  THE END!