Black Heart But No Eyes (Eyeless Jack Romance)

Chapter 2: A black heart means nothing

Eyeless Jack ran his hand over a surgical tool as Max started to wake. "Your supposed to be asleep for another hour" he commented grabbing a syringe. She froze realizing what has happened. Fuck you narrator your welcomed! ;)

"Please, Jack, don't!" she said trying to get away from the grasp of the binds that held her down. He gently pressed the tip of the syringe and her blood filled it. After he was done he let it bleed. Allowing her to feel the pain and sensation of blood running down her arm. "Gah!" Max let out a cry. "Shh" he whispered. She muttered something under her breath. This time he walked over with a knife. "NO!" she screamed. He covered her mouth with his hand as he cut around the infected area.

               Muffled screams sounded out through the room. It smelled of death, decay, and blood. But that isn't what scared her. It was him. Eyeless Jack made her scared. He removed his hand and grabbed the newly cut flesh. He tossed it into a silver tray and looked to see nothing. There wasn't a kidney. "Hmm, interesting" he murmured and walked off to a cabinet. Max cried in pain as she bled out. Tears tinted red fell from her cheeks and onto the silver surface of the bed.

Eyeless Jack walked back over and examined her tears. "Why are they tinted red?"

"WHY ARE YOU HURTING ME!?"

"Good point" he smirked under his mask as she gulped. Max watched as he pressed his hand on her chest then on her....breasts...and then all the way down to her feat. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary accept the knew red tint on her cheeks. "Are you blushing?"

"You just touched my boobs you rapist"

"You barely have any so it wasn't rape!" :)

Rolls eyes, "You are really fucked up, you know that?"

"I prefer insane, crazy, creepy, out of this world" Jack's smirk grew wider. He was amused by her. Max was a strange girl indeed. "Do you do this to all your 'friends'?" she asked numbly ignoring the pain. "No, my friends are alive and killers" he commented like an idiot. "I was being sarcastic but alright" Max grinded her teeth together as he pressed the knife on her neck. Blood started to pour out. "Your killing me" she gasped to catch her breath that was flying away.

"Am I?"

"I..c-can't" she stopped herself from speaking to save energy.

"Max?" he asked. She did not answer.

"Max, you can't what?" he asked again more sternly.

Again she did not answer. He gave up and started walking away.

"Breathe" she said taking in a sharp breath as blood oozed from her wounds.

Eyeless turned to her. He walked over and put his hand to her neck to stop the blood flow. "That would make since. Humans need air to breath, but you have it, what makes you stop breathing?" he questioned. "Are you naturally stupid, or is this normal for you to ask illogical questions?" she inquired. "Normal to ask illogically." he answered. "Well when someone loses blood, to much in fact, they will start to die. Once they've lost half their blood they will faint. And moments later will die. You cut my neck, so-" she stopped for another minute and then continued. "-so it started to bleed. The blood is close to my lungs and like you said, we need air, and the blood is starting to clog my lungs. Thanks for death." Max gave a shaky breath as Jack nodded nonchalantly. "So I should heal you to keep you breathing? Why were you born with blood if it could kill you in the end?" he looked into her hazel eyes, there was sorrow and pain within them.

                         "Yes you may heal me. But humans are born with blood to show that we aren't fake, that we aren't just an imagined being, blood is what makes us all real and unreal" Max answered as he started patching her wounds. "That sounds rather scientific for someone with your brain capacity" he chuckled, sending shivers down her spine. "And you have that brain capacity? You eat kidneys!" she shouted but winced and screeched in pain.

He studied her face for a long moment before pondering about how she would look like dead and rotten. An image flashed through his head;

Max was pinned by knives on a table with blood dripping from the sides, her hair was the color red, dyed by the blood, her body was opened and her insides were everywhere.

He came back to reality when he realized she wasn't breathing. "Max?" he smacked her cheek lightly. "Max?" he asked again. No response and no rise and fall of her chest. "Max?" he asked again. Nothing. "Oh, I killed her." he shrugged. "I knew that would work!" she sprang up and rammed him. Then attempted to jump out the window when he grabbed her. "I thought you died!" he shouted as he tried dragging her back to him. "I WAS PRETENDING! But you seemed to care soooo much" she said sarcastically kicking him in the face. He tumbled back a bit. "I don't care my heart is black!" he shouted.

"Then you do not a exist" when he looked up she was gone. "Don't exist? Ha! Jokes on her!" but something inside him made him think otherwise.

            Then he realized, "How the hell does she disappear so quickly?"

Max new she was far from the cabin. So it would be a long run. At least he had patched her up. Still it seemed rude of him to make her life seem so insignificant when he shrugged his shoulders at the thought of her death. Yeah sure she had it coming but like what the hell? She's lived this long with the cops after her. Maybe she can survive with  few creeps after her to. No that's impossible since one has tentacles, one has a mask, one has a creepy cut in smile, and then the blond link impersonator.

But on a more merrier note she knew where she was! And with the coming of spring not far away it would be easier to heal. And maybe get the fire off her mind. That was the worst day of her life....and it haunts her every day,

          Thinking about it terrifies her entirely.

But dreaming is a nightmare.

Max took in a deep breath. Its rather breezy out she looked down fearfully. "Oh my gob he raped me" she said covering herself the best she could. She ran fast. Thinking of ways to kill him. Eyeless signed a dead to the queen of soul collecting...Lady Death.

Eyeless dodged the souls sprouting at his feet as he ran towards the black rotting palace. Inside was Lady Death. "Lady Death!" he shouted bursting into her throne room. She turned partially. "What?" Lady Death asked. A scythe in her ghostly white hands. "I need your help" he said moving away from the slowly blossoming Decanio Roses. "With?" she asked crossing her arms. "There is a human, mortal, and I would like it if you brought her here. If she dies during any of the experiments than you can have her soul. Deal?" the frown on Lady Death's face bloomed into a deadly smirk. "Sign the contract" a paper showed in front of him. He took out his scalpel and cut his hand. Blood dripped on the page.

              It disappeared and Lady Death was rolling the delicate sheet up in her hands. "Lovely doing business with you. Have fun. She may be a little...um...frightened. Only few live to see my minions and tell the tale" she sat down on the rotting throne chair. Zalgo walked in and growled at Lady Death. "Of course. But it will merely make her faint. Which is good" Eyeless left before Zalgo could say anything.

Max was walking hoping that she had gotten away. But then.....it all seemed to fall away. First; a black fog swept around her with purple wisps appearing at random moments. There was groans coming from it. The fog enveloped her. "Maaax" a sweet honey voice called. She was fixated. "Maax...Maaaaaax......" the voice kept saying. Mom? she thought.

               "Mom?" she thought aloud. "Maaax!" something jumped at her and she screamed. Things started to grab at her. The fog now entangled her. "Maaaax!" the voice went from sweet to raspy, loud, scratchy, and absolutely horrorfiying. "HELP!" Max screamed.

But nothing happened accept the continuous groans that clouded her mind. "SAY GOODNIGHT LITTLE GIRL!" something cut her leg. "Ahhh!" she screeched in agony. "Lalala! Sweet little girl!" her arm was cut. Max cried out in pain before collapsing on the ground. "Max!" she looked up to see a grotesque version of her mother run at her. "AHHHHH!!!" Max wanted it all to be a dream. Thankfully she had fainted from all the fear.

Second; she knew when her eyes opened she'd be face to face with the empty black heartless eyes and the blue masked man named Eyeless Jack.

When she woke she screamed. Something wanted her to die and she followed the instinct in the heat of confusion.