Inducement

He couldn't help looking at her. She wasn't a model; nor was she the prettiest girl in school, and yet to him, she was gorgeous. She had long black hair. It was wavy, and reminded him of the ocean at night. She had bright blue eyes; the kind that you could loose yourself in. Amy is special to him, and he can't help but steal a glance at her every other minute. They made eye contact, and his cheeks turned the color of plums, and he looked away.
She was the new girl to school, and he had introduced her to all her teachers and his friends. Even though they knew each other since the beginning of the quarter, she still gave him shivers with those bright eyes of hers, and her perfect lips, and her soft skin-

"Nick!"she cried out. "Nick." she said softer.

"Yeah?"

"So what are you up to?"

"Umm.. About to go to class." He pondered why she was talking to him, they had barely spoken before.

"Oh, right. Of course. I was just wondering if maybe.. Are you free Friday night?"

He looked at her with bewilderment. Him? She was asking him? Not in a million years would he have thought that she would have asked him out. But he also felt ashamed he hadn't asked her first. It's a man's job, he thought, and the guy is supposed to ask the girl, not the other way around.

"Yeah, I'm free." Nick replied. Little did he know what was actually going to happen.
Amy wasn't at all what people thought, she was different. She didn't fit in, always bullied, but Nick liked her all the same. But little did he know, she wasn't any ordinary girl. She had killed people. Everywhere she moved she had killed one person, and then moved again. She set her new target; it was Nick. And she had already lured him in.