• Jumping into the air Jeff heard someone scream in the distance, it wasn't one of the first stunts he had done but
    still many people screamed during his preformances. Jeff made no notice to it and started falling head first towards
    the sidewalk of New York where he was preforming some of the things he would be doing at the show outside one of
    the hotels that wanted Jeff's unique quality of daringness. Two feet before the sidewalk Jeff did a tuck and roll. Landing
    on his feet he earned a roaring applause from the crowd. He bowed deeply and smiled. He started to walk back towards
    the hotel but was stopped by someone standing stubbornly right in front of him. The girl was no more than sixteen and
    she looked like she was about to bite Jeff's head off. He cocked his head and folded his arms tightly. The girl growled
    angrily.
    "Are you trying to kill yourself?" she snapped at him with a sharp edge in her voice. Jeff shrugged and pushed past
    trying to ignore the screaming fans, he went to open the door but there was the girl again. Jeff was getting agitated.
    "What do you want from me?" he sighed exasperated. She didn't say anything but simply let him in and dragged
    him along. She headed down the winding halls of the hotel seeming to know exactly which fork in the maze to take.
    Jeff stopped then but the girl kept walking not knowing Jeff had stopped following her, she just knew where she
    was going. Jeff watched her as she mounted the stairs and glance at him but continue going on. Jeff shrugged and
    began walking back towards the doors. Then the smell of matches hit him in the face. Jeff spun around and started
    back towards the girl not wanting to see anyone die. Jeff lept over a fallen peice of metal railing and jogged up the
    stairs three at a time leaping over the falling debris that littered his path. Jeff knew he just had to get up there before
    the whole place burnt down but he wondered how much time he had left. He wasn't the kind who wanted to be a
    crispy Jeff. He started coughing in the thickening smoke, His eyes watered as he struggled to see ahead of him. Jeff
    knew he had to move faster or he would definatly die... For all it's worth I tried, Jeff thought starting to cralw up the spiral
    staircase tormenting him with its lenghth.Jeff struggled in his haste but he felt something pullling on his leg.
    It felt warm and wet and almost like it was sucking out Jeff's life through his leg. Kicking with his right Jeff
    attempted to kick off the beast or whatever it was that was holding onto him with nails, teeth or something
    incredibly sharp.