I Will Find You Jack

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Jacks P.O.V.

You are still asleep, dreaming about something so dark, you start panting. You feel your heart jumping, almost like it wants to vanish out of your chest. You know your veins are poisoned by this nightmare.

You get the control of your breath back, it start the get his normal fastness again. You only miss one thing: you do not feel Y/N's head on your chest, her small and beautiful head. You miss her so much. Where did she go!?

You want to wake up but you cannot

You lost the ability to move and to wake up. Satan has waited too long for his bait to be in no position of defending himself. Satan gets bored really quick. The only thing he approves you to do is dream.

Certainly no good dreams, NIGHTMARES!

You open your eyes -not in real life, in your dream-. You sit above a tree trunk. The last remaining of an old tree. You feel sad about the fact this tree is killed only for paper.

When you where little you loved to be in the woods, especially during nighttimes. You hear the rain poor from leaves up your head. You love it, the rain dripping from the leaves and the small detail that they cannot hit you.

You notice that you are dressed in black, no colour in your clothes and no white sneakers. You wear a skinny black leather trouser, a black shirt whit long sleeves that are up. A black fake leather jacket fits your bad boy look and dark enormous shoes are laced to your feat.

You see that your skin is pale, not Irish pale but demons pale. You where a ring, a silver ring it seems. In the middle of the ring there rests one fiercely blinking stone. What does this all means?

You hear an unknown noise coming from your back, a noise that makes you get gooseflesh. You shiver and look behind you. Of course no one is there.

'Where are u Jack?' the male voice said, you do not see his body but you hear his timbre. You are scared. You scream for help but suddenly you loos your sound and are forced to keep silence.

'I will find you Jack. I am ride behind you Jack! Run Jack!' the male tone recommends you. You do not want him to get mad and run.

You run as fast as you could possible go; the ring on your left hand starts to burn your finger. You hear a little girl laugh, no laugh of joy, a laugh of evilness. Your eyes wide enormous big, you run even harder.

'Mark! Y/N!' you yell trough the wood, you get no answer. You feel alone. You feel abounded. They left you alone in this creepy place. You feel an evil laugh coming up, you cannot hold it back.

You hear your voice get darker with the minute, you laugh, like a maniac, like a mad men. You are scared of yourself. You know the ring is burning your finger of.

Then, you get a flashback.

You make your way through the woods, holding a huge killer knife. You notice your eyes shining blue. Neon blue, not soft blue like normal. You stare at your wrist, the veins have turned black.

Your legs will not stop rushing, you do not want them to, nor do you have the strength too.

You see your best friend standing behind a tree, his red hair shines in the moonlight. You stop running, knowing he does not noticed you, and you sneak up behind him.

You hear something gurgling within you, something dark. You stretch the hand that holds the knife and scream: 'I found you Mark!'

Your hand goes down, through blood and boons. The knife lights up from his chest, Mark choughs blood all over your black shirt. One part of you falls to his knees crying and mourning about his friend. The other part giggles loudly, he killed his first victim.

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this has nothing to do with Antisepticeye.

just take it easy Cornflakes.

the next chapter will fit to this one.

Stay BOSS

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