Easy way or hard way? I sighed. Does it matter now? Marks dead. I stood up and looked at the ground. "If you answer my questions." I looked up at him. "Ok." "Why? Why did you kill Mark? Why do you want me?" "I had to kill Mark because you wouldn't come with us if he were still here." "And why do you want me?" "That I can't answer." Ugh OF Fookien course. "Fine, let's go." "This is going to hurt." "Wha-" I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I yelped, and my vision started going blurry and darkening. I saw myself hit the ground, but I didn't feel myself hit the ground.
JACK'S DREAM
"Hello!? Anyone there?" My voice echoed through darkness. "HELLO?!" I saw a figure standing a few feet away from me. "Mark?" The person turned around. "MARK!" I ran up and hugged him. Then he turned to blood bones and organs. "NO! M-MARK!" I fell to the ground and started to cry.
~End of dream~
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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...
