The outcast

Chapter 3: Fighting chance

Mack heard the sirens and thought quickly of what to do, he chopped up some of the bodies and slit his arms and legs and a few cuts on his chest, he then laid in the bodies, hidden under the scent of death and the blood of his enemies. The police ran in the room and was stunned "My god.." One said sadly as he backed off  "What the living fuck" Said another as she looked around. The police begun closing off the school, as they left he jumped up and ran to the school's heating room and he broke open the school's back entrance, Mack was gone now into the town. A week later Isabelle was sitting in the park reading a book, "The fitness guide." She saved her page as she looked around, Today was nice outside, She felt safe now that they have moved to next town over and now that she had a therapist she felt like nothing happened with Mack and the old town. She walked home, only a few blocks away from the park she liked reading at. She opened the door and turned to go upstairs. "Young lady i told you don't go out to that park after 6!" "Daaaaaad." She sighed as she turned around and went into the kitchen "I was just reading again." Her father looked at her and frowned " Darling you mean the world to me, and i was already scared half to death with that whole Mack business, i don't want him showing up when i am not there to help you!" Isabelle sighed and went back upstairs wondering why she hurt Mack, she kinda liked him but fell into pier-pressure and went to hurt him, she knew Mack had no dad, a bad mother, and no friends. She knew she could have helped but didn't, that night she cried herself to sleep and dreamed of a free life without worries. She awoke that morning to find her dad left to work early and had made pancakes for her, "Dad never leaves any syrup" She said angrily as she tossed aside a empty bottle of sweet maple syrup. She packed up and got dressed in her usual jacket, torn jeans, and Foo Fighter shirt. Foo fighters was one of her favorite bands that she showed Mack when they actually tried being friends. After boring old school she decided to walk straight to the park and get some reading done early, as she was walking she saw a figure lurking behind her, she picked up the pace and looked back behind her scarcely only to see nobody, once she got to the park she sat down on a bench and pulled out her books "Just gotta relax and quit being crazy" She looked up and saw the figure on the swings across from her "What if its Mack" She thought but then shook her head and began reading, after finishing a couple of chapters it was 4:53 she looked up and saw the figure gripping the fence and staring right at her "IT'S ME " he said quietly and slowly. She sprinted away toward her house, once there she ran in and hugged her dad " DAD DAD DAD HE'S BACK DO SOMETHING" "Darling who's back?" He said as he opened the door and looked outside, Nobody was there "You need to get some rest hun.. I told you to stop staying up and reading " She shook her head again and walked upstairs to her room, she sat on her bed and looked outside, from there she saw him clear as day.. Mack was standing under a lamppost before it flickered and went out, once the lamppost went back on he was gone. She locked her door and shut her window curtains "He won't come in.. He won't come in" She repeated over and over. Mack looked up at her window and smiled "Sweet.. Sweet revenge, finally i'll be at peace" He walked to the back of the house and opened the fuse box "Easy !" he exclaimed as he reached in and yanked the cords out "AH FUCK!!"  He screamed as he was shocked. As the shock stunned him it also fought the heavy drug in him, his mind cleared a bit and began thinking clearly, he stood up and looked around "No no.. i can't do this" He gripped his hair tightly and fell to his knees as he started to think darkly again "BUT I MUST BRING THEM ALL DOWN" He started climbing up the house and reached her window, he opened quickly and stepped into her room. Isabelle woke quickly and was stunned as she saw him standing by her window "No..." She whispered. "Yes!" Said Mack as he slowly walked toward her, Isabelle quickly ran up to punch him but he grabbed her hand "No need to fight it, It'l only make things worse for you!" He said evilly. Isabelle remembered something her dad showed her as she saw Mack step forward more, she kneed him once in the nuts then punched his throat. "He dropped to the ground and groaned in pain as he was just kneed.. in the nuts. "YOU WILL PAY!" he said as he pulled her down to the ground, she fell and landed her elbow into his face, the force of that hit shook his mind again and she saw his pupils normal out a bit and she stopped moving as he looked around dazed and confused "Is-Isabelle? why am i in your house.." he stood up and looked around "Are you ok?" She stared and him and quickly jumped up to hug him "Please be ok Mack.. Don't change again" He stared shaking and screaming loudly "YOU CANT FIGHT ME MACK!" he dropped to the floor and banged his head against the wall "No please!!" Her dad ran up the stairs and busted the door down "MACK?! GET OUT OF HERE OR I'll SHOOT!!" Isabelle screamed "DAD NO HE JUST NEEDS HELP!" Her dad ignored her and proceeded to threaten Mack. Mack dove out the window and ran off into the night. Later that night after running far from the house mark found a little creek, in the creek he saw his reflection.. He was dirty, cut up, and with pitch black eyes. "This is not me.." He whispered, the reflection rose up and formed himself "OH BUT YOUR WRONG MACK, I AM YOU" He broke into tears and swung a fist at the figure, the figure caught his fist and scoffed"DON'T TRY, YOU WERE NEVER STRONG" The figure threw him down and kicked dirt in his face " I'VE GROWN STRONG ENOUGH TO WHERE I DON'T NEED YOU ANYMORE MACK.. DON'T TRY TO STOP ME " Mack cried on the ground as the figure walked away.  

Author's notes: This has been so fun so far, though i still am a beginner at writing and drama i feel i can make this book great! thanks for reading so far.