Nelson was 17 years old.
When the imp apocalypse hit, he ran as fast as he could.
His family and friends: he didn't know how many were left!
As he was hiding in the now ruined city, he was alone in the back of a convenience store.
The text messages he read from his friends read as follows:
Jack: Hey, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out w/ me sometime?
Trevor: I'd like to play with you plz! :)
Jane: I'm not even mad about our breakup anymore - I'll 4give you if you play w/ me! :3
Btw Nelson, we WILL find you, and you WILL join us - it's only a matter of time! ;)
After getting more of the same type of messages in his text, he turned off his cell! "This isn't right." he thought to himself "Of all things, why imps? Why my friends? At least reading text has no effect - I guess I'll only get transformed if they actually ask me themselves." then a thought passed through Nelson's mind "Why DIDN'T they call me? Is this like some sick little game to them? Do they actually want to transform me in person?" he then told himself "I have to get out of here, but how?"
Just then, he heard the voices of little kids - he knew they were imp voices because all these imps WERE little kids! (one of the reasons he didn't want to be an imp was that he didn't want to be a little kid again) He looked carefully, and he saw one enter the store. In spite of the transformation, he still recognized this imp as......