Sketch And His Life

chapter 1

Flash back and memories appear in Sketches mind......

His mother putting him in a cage for who knows how long,just because she hated him.His father,snapping at him and calling him an "it".Sketch growled and shook the terrible thoughts and memories away.

A cop opened his cell,"Get out kid".the cop said.Sketch sneered that dark,sadistic,creepy,soulless sneer,"sure".he replied,walking over to were the cop was behind him."Get a move on",said the cop.Sketch turned around,his wine red/crimson eyes blazing."I don't take orders from cops".His rusted,bloodstained machete appeared in his right hand and with that,in a blur,he split the cops throat.Silent and swift like an unseen shadow,he crept throughout the pison and into a dark alleyway.

Sketch rolled back his shoulders and closed his eyes.he blinked,opening his eyes.Sketch growled when a bullet buzzed by his head,in which he caught in the palm of his right hand.he shoved his machete in his right pants pocket.the person who fired that bullet would be sorry.

Sketch threw the bullet back with the force of a gun.It shattered the man's skull,killing him instally."oops",sketch snickered,walking deeper into the darkness of the alleyway,his eyes narrowing.The cops have arrived.Sketch narrowed his eyes.he heard the cops speaking. Cop 5 scratched the top or his head."where has he gone to?".it was cop 2 who had answered,"I don't know,sketched killed bill(cop 1) within a secound".cop 3 Shook his head."he usually hides in alleys,I know that"cop 4 pointed to were sketch was hiding"perhaps there?he likes to hide in the darkness"all other 4 cops agreed.Sketch inched more into the darkness as the cops came walking up with flashlights."did you hear that!?!"cop 2 said nervesly.cop 3 frowned"soundes like...him."