Jack's Pov
I looked up from the mirror and I saw someone behind me. It was....me. I turned around as me or whatever it was punched me. Right in my jaw. I heard a loud crack. I stumbled back, hitting the door. Whatever it was it wasn't human or like us. It was a monster. He threw his fist at me but this time I dodged it. His fist hit the door making a dent. I kicked him to where he was staring right at eye level. "Sup" I said and kicked him in the chest. He fell on his back hitting his head on the floor becoming unconscious. His body was like glitching.
Then he changed completely from him to her. "What the?" She had short blond hair with a black crop top, black torn jeans, a beanie, and a black bracelet with a skull hanging from it. Who i she? "I don't know." "What do I do?" I heard something downstairs. "Mark?'' What if there's more of those things? "If my markimoo is in trouble then I half to save him, I owe him." I walked out the bedroom and put the dresser in front of the the door. Hope it will stay or at least slower down.
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Fantasy{This is a old book that is so bad in my opinion So please be warned. I was 11 when I wrote this it's unedited} (May Re-Write later) Jack is just a orphan right? Just a normal kid with a rusty past. He wishes it was that simple. In the Orphanage he...
