OOC: A little fic I wanted to write. Greensville is just a random name I thought of, it might be real though. I don't know. I'm also trying to improve my writing, so some of it might not be very good :/ ~Prologue~ Thalia was your normal girl. She went to school, played games, and had fun. At least, that was until it happened. That changed her life forever... ____ Thalia had long black hair, briefly fifteen inches long, that ran down her back and fell over her face. She usually wore bootcut jeans, white sneakers, and a hooded sweatshirt. That day was like any normal day in Greensville, cold, wet, and rainy. The sun was hidden behind thick, grey clouds. A steady sheet of heavy rain fell from above, pounding everything below. Splish, splosh, splish, splosh Thalia's dark blue sneakers sloshed through the flooded street; the bottoms of her jeans soaked and muddy from the deep water. The grey hood of her sweatshirt covered her face, and shielded her from the endless rain. She was used to this kind of weather, as it was like this every day. The dim street lights made the flood water glimmer. This sight enlightened Thalia's mood. Quickly, she smiled and then ooked away. Water making her happy would ruin her school reputation, not that is was good or anything. ____ Thalia climbed onto the front stoop of her house and rambled through her pockets for the key. She found the small metal object and stabbed it into the tiny keyhole. Thalia jerked her hand to the right as she opened the heavy door. She shoved the door open with her wet shoulder. The door creaked as it opened, revealing a dimly light room, a room Thalia called home. Thalia stepped inside and quickly closed the door; some would of thought it was to keep water, or bugs out. Really, it was to keep him out. "Hello, Thalia," a tiny, doll-like voice said from behind Thalia's back, "Welcome home!" Thalia whipped around, her eyes filled with fear. "I've been waiting for you," the voice squeaked, this time closer and louder. A bright flash of lightning lit up the room, bringing a tiny man into view. When Thalia saw the man she immediately froze with fear and shock. He was dressed in a bright green shirt and baggy, brown corduroy pants. His face was smiling and twisted. A light brown curl hung inbetween his eyes. "H-How," Thalia gasped, "How did you get here?" "Simple!" the tiny voice replied, "Very simple!" A deafening siren broke the silence that filled the dark room; followed by a flashing blue light. "Secure the area!" a voice boomed, it sounded like a megaphone, "I repeat, secure the area!" The tiny man looked around, panicked. "I'll see you later!" he croaked, his voice getting lower and lower as he crept into the shadows. Just as the man was completely shrouded in darkness a man ran into the room, his rippling musles tense after knocking the door down. "Where'd he go?!" the man cried, he was dressed in a police uniform, "Oh no! She was caught!" He reached out and toouced the stone statue, Thalia. The man's face instantly became sad, he lowered his head. "She's been caught," he whispered quietly. ____ "Not another?!" the mayor of Greensville shouted in shock, "Something must be done!" The other man that had found the hardened Thalia shook his head, and then held it in his palm. "Ain't nothin' to be done," the police officer replied as he shook his head, "Ain't nothin'." The mayor shot back in his chair and hit the beautifully decorated wall, leaving a rip in the wallpaper, "I have an idea!"