Catherine was walking down the 42nd avenue in Manhattan
towards the usual rooftop her cousin was sitting on
regularly. She climbed up and wasn't surprised to see Scott
drooling over a couple of girls that he believed to be
tourists from Germany.
"Hi dear" she said and smiled.
Scott looked back in disbelieve. "What the hell are you
doing here?" he asked "there's a full moon tonight, usually
you hide under the bed at nights like this."
"I know" the girl said not looking up even once. "But
tonight's special"
"And how is it special my darling?" Scott's whole attention
was on the blond girl's face. He got bored of the Germans,
which weren't German at all. They were two special trained
ladies that were at that spot for a very special reason. If
Scott would have kept staring at those girls he would have
seen them disappearing in thin air. But the forces above
thought he should have his normal life for at least half an
hour more.
"Tomorrow is Will's birthday, and you should be there."
Catherine explained to the tall guy. "And besides, the moon
is less evil tonight for some reason." She said and looked
up. She thought she saw one of the stars wink for a second,
but shook the sight from her mind and realized she was
staring at the moon. She looked down immediately.  
"So you're coming?" she asked Scott. He nodded. "See you
tomorrow" she said and went home. She had no idea she will
not be present at Will's birthday party. At least not in the
regular way people usually do.

When Catherine was walking towards her house, she didn't
really notice the two girls that were sitting at some
coffeehouse and watching her every move while talking about
totally different things.

One of them, named Terry (for some weird reason no one but
her boyfriend knew), was wearing a black mini skirt, and a
shirt that made sure no one will accidentally think that her
breasts looked bad. In fact her breasts looked great. She
had beautiful red hair and a body of a goddess. She also had
a cross on her neck. "Just for the record" she told the
other girl when she looked at the religious symbol.
The second girl that wasn't less important was called by all
Yuley. Simply Yuley. She wore a gorgeous red dress that made
clear that her body was divine. Apart from the fact that
Yuley was couple of inches shorter than Terry, their
different face and different personalities, the two girls
were very similar. By age, by knowledge and by understanding
of the world.
Those two girls were the reason Catherine won't make it to
the birthday party tomorrow.

"I'm telling you girl, that was beautiful!" Terry told Yuley
as a response to the sentence said before.
"It was sad!" Yuley still wasn't laughing "Do you have any
idea how many people died?!"
"5, 345" Terry said and smiled.
"46" Yuley corrected her and started to laugh a little too.
"OK" she said after a while. "I admit that crushing the twin
towers was a good idea."
By the time that Catherine passed next to them they both
were laughing their sweet little asses off.

"Oh Terry look here comes your project" Yuley stopped the
joke of the day and pointed at Catherine.
"Yo girl!"  Terry yelled and got the girl's attention.
Catherine turned around and walked towards the table.
"Do you happen to know where I can find Scott?" Yuley asked
her with a perfect British accent and a smile. Catherine
wasn't looking at her smile. She was looking at her neck.
Yuley had a pendant of the moon on her necklace. Catherine
thought for a second that it looked just like the shadow of
the moon, but after she stared at it for couple of seconds
more she was sure that the moon tonight looked just like the
shadow of whatever that girl had on her neck. 'That's why
the moon is not evil tonight' a little voice in her head
told her 'the real thing is right in front of your eyes'.
"Emm..." Catherine thought for a second if she should sent
the two girls to her horny cousin... She decided she will
and felt great about the wonderful action she's about to
commit. She gave the girls the directions to the roof and
started to walk away, not before she took another glance at
the moon-shaped pendent and decided that she doesn't want to
look at it ever again.

"I think the moon did it's thing" Yuley said after the girl
was out of hearing range. Terry nodded but didn't take her
eyes off the walking girl.
"Well?" Terry got a little impatient when Catherine almost
went out of sight.
"Just watch and learn dear" Yuley said and closed her eyes.
At that time a really big and theatrical piano found his way
out of one of the six' floor balconies and straight on
Catherine's head. The girl died at the spot with no pain at
all. The man that accidentally dropped the piano (he just
wanted to make room to his new TV) was staring at the street
with terror in his eyes. People came around the twisted body
and started screaming meaningless words like "911" "blood"
"Oh my god" and the talkative ones even "Oh my god, look at
all the blood somebody call 911"
Terry was laughing as she didn't laugh in a lot of years
(since Hiroshima I believe) and Yuley was looking at her
friend shaking her head.
"You suppose to be God for crying out load!" Yuley screamed
at her friend
"Yeah well I am god." Terry said and smiled "and you are the
fucking devil!
Stop having such a big conscience. Damn girl!"
"I don't" Yuley said. "But one of us should" she continued.
"At least a little..."
The two girls stared at the little girl under the big
piano.
"Not to original though" Terry commented "the piano and all"

"You've got work to go lady" Yuley told the redhead girl
while she changed the moon pendent back to it's original
pentagram (or five-point-star if you will).
"I'm going I'm going..." Terry said and got off the table.
"Clothes," Yuley said with a wink. Terry rolled her eyes.
The mini-skirt and the tight shirt turned into a pure white
dress that looked almost as amazing as the tight sexy
clothes.
"God's got to do what god's got to do." Terry said and
walked towards the dead girl. "I think I'll take her to the
restaurant on the moon" she said half to Yuley half to
herself. "I'll make her see why she think it's so evil" she
laughed as she started to cross the road. She laughed as a
big black car passed through her body like she was a ghost.
She laughed as she got under the piano. And she laughed as
she took Catherine's hand and slowly led her upwards to a
place that is all good.
At the meantime Yuley was wearing her black cape and flied
through the night sky like the grim reaper himself. He, by
the way, was drinking beer with Yuley's dad (the ex-devil)
and talked about his latest killings.

Scott was lying back on the roof and staring at the moon. It
did look less... less evil? He wasn't sure, less something
for sure.
"Hello Scott" the boy froze. It was the sexiest voice he had
ever heard. Well, coming from the devil herself, it should.
After a minute or so he decided to turn around and look at
the body attached to the voice.
He looked at Yuley, he didn't know what he did to deserve
her attention but h didn't really care.
"Hello" he said with a shaking voice.
"I need a favor," the girl said. Scott, that one of his
strong sides were girls, put on his I'm-too-good-for-you
face and asked with a snobbish voice "and why do you think I
care?"
The truth was that all he wanted to do is whatever that girl
will tell him. Even if it meant going to the end of the
world and back riding the three headed dog from Harry Potter
with no musical instrument and no voice.
"I want you to let me hang around you for some time my dear"
the girl said as if she's telling him the time. Scott lost
all signs of life for a second. 'I died and got to heaven'
he thought to himself
"No actually hell is more like it"
the girl said oblivious to the fact that he was thinking,
not talking.