It was a beautiful spring day. I was walking down the street with my mom while suddenly we heard a weird loud sound. We turned our heads back and saw a man riding on a motorcycle. But the motorcycle looked weird, it actually did not have a wheel at the front. That was the reason for the terrible sound, metal was rubbing against the asphalt. He passed us with an angry look. He suddenly drove off the asphalt and was riding on the grass now. I thought it was because of the unbearable sound, but then I noticed he was peaking in every yard and I immediately knew – he was a thief and was looking for a great place to rob in the future. I started yelling him to stop doing that. When he heard my voice he stopped his motorcycle and turned around. The man was about 40 years old with a bald head, red face and wrinkles on his forehead, his face was reflecting only angry expressions and now he had a red face. Once his eyes met mine I knew – this is not good. I told my mum to run, she was little behind me before we started running, so I hoped she would get home sooner and I would be able to catch up with her, but she was running too slow. Anyhow I was running too slow as well. Although the angry man was missing one tire, he was driving so fast and soon enough he was just next to us. He jumped off the motorcycle and started hitting me, I was surprised how strong he was, all I could do was avoid his hits. Nevermind me being a young, fragile woman, somehow I got him on the ground on his back. And then I noticed that from his mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears is coming out a red bright light. So this is what’s happened to him, someone has put something inside him that’s making him unconsciously act violent. There was only one way how I could save us, but that meant death for the man. I decided, I can’t let this evil wander around the world, I have to stop this. And I placed my hand in his mouth going down his neck till I reached his stomach. Now I could even see where the red light was coming from. While the man was screaming and helplessly laying on the ground, I reached the red thing and pulled it out. It was a strawberry sized red diamond, just what I thought, it was the problem maker, it gave the men the anger and power. I laid my eyes on the man, I could see that he was confused, didn’t know either where he was or what had happened. I had a pity for him, but I knew there was nothing I could do to help him. He was covered with blood and breathing rapidly. We were walking back to home, still shaking from fear. I took one last glance at the man, and I freezed for a second, again I was so terribly scared. Although the man was still hopelessly lying on the ground I had a feeling that he will kill us, that in a moment he is going to stand up and run after us. I screamed my mother to run, and when whe reached the house, I tried to close the gate, but I could not do that, it looked completely different and didn’t fit anymore. I was so scared I didn’t know what to do, if I don’t close it that’s it, we will die. Everything felt like a threat to me, and I didn’t know why. I knew the man will die, he could not do anything to us, but yet I was so scared and wanted to run. I felt a little burn in my hand and there it was, the little red diamond lying in my palm. For a second a thought came into my mind, maybe it’s the diamond that’s doing this.
