The Story Of Jones Splinzter

The Accident

After school ended I took a short cut through the woods like I always do. I started to listen to Planetary [GO!] by MCR , as I walked I heard something behind me, I stopped and turned around seeing a shadow, shit it's Luke and his crew once again I thought to myself hiding behind a tree. I didn't want to be here right now. When I went to look around, Luke and his group were go, I sigh with relief then turn around getting hit in the face with a large dead branch. I fall down gasping for air, " What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" Luke kicks me in the ribs four times before I started to cough blood, then he grabbed the back of my head holding a knife up to my neck then......something went right through his head, a hatchet. I got up and started running, I don't which direction I took but I just kept running until I tripped and fell into a small creek, I looks up seeing a little tunnel and I got up looking at where my head hit seeing blood on a rock, I touched my head wincing seeing blood on my hand. "Where am I?" I said to myself softly, I think I'm in a deeper part of the woods, I didn't really explore it, but I felt like someone was watching me. I looked around hearing things run and whoosh past me, I started to panic and I ran towards the tunnel when I was running I felt nauseous. I fell down and started to puke, my head was pounding I couldn't hear anything except static and screams or torture. I passed out. When I woke up, I was at home in bed. I started to breathe heavy, " H-How did I get home......" I said to myself softly. When I looked over i saw a mask, the color was odd an orange-ish red with brown, like burlap, it had a heart melting heart under the left eye socket, black oozing paint coming from the eyes, a weird cracked stitched smile that bled black ooze. I turned on the television and it was on the news. "Hi, I'm Jeanne Blene reporting to you from Eye Witness News Report, last night five boy were found by a roadside near the forest dead one survived and is in recovery, repeating the word scarecrow over and over again, police do not have any suspects yet,Brad back to you." S-scarecrow? I look over at the mask and realize.....it was me.