The Football Mystery Part One

Ricky was out on the football field,playing a game with his friends.They always came down to the field every day,no matter what the weather.Football was their passion,and they all had decided a long time ago that they would play football at least once a day for the rest of their lives.But today was going to be different.
"Catch",Ricky called out.It was raining hard today.Little did both of them know that there was a tornado on the horizon.Ricky was deaf when it came to football.All he cocentrated on was the ball and his throws so nothing would go wrong during his plays.
The storm raged on.Ricky's friends had taken notice and wanted to go home.But Ricky didn't care.He wanted to play so badly,he would risk anything.But this mystery was not because of the weather.
There was a dark figure in the distance that looked like a child.It seemed to have a football in it's hands.Ricky's friends were observing the figure.It had the football pointed right at Ricky.
"C-."He didn't finish his sentence.There,he was on the ground,dead.