Prologue

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"Jonjon" a voice called as Jon ran for his life through the long hall way. He feet splashed in the small puddles of ink.

His clothes was stained black with ink along with his hair. "Come on Jon, don't you want your dreams to come true" another voice said as he took a sharp turn.

He whimpered as he opened a door and closed it slowly, he backed up slowly. He shivered as he heard footsteps run by.

He backed up but jumped forward as he backed into someone. His eyes widen in horror as he saw Ashlie, totally drained of her color.

She held an axe in her hand, " Hello" she said swinging the axe. Jon barely dodged, falling onto the floor as the wooden floor broke where he was once standing.

He scrambled back up before Ashlie dislodged her axe. He ran out of the room, feeling tears stream down from his eyes. He was crying not from fear but sorrow.

"Jonjon" she called making him whimper, "he wants you" two more chimed in, using a sing song voice.

He swiftly climbed the stairs but stopped seeing a huge lake of ink blocking the next door.

He looked back seeing no one, taking the risk he stepped forward sinking waist deep into the ink.

He took carefully steps till he reached the other side. He climbed out and jumped hearing a splash, he was about to look back when an axe flew by his head hitting the wall.

"COME BACK HERR JONJON!!" Ashlie yelled but he backed up, grabbed the axe and kept running. He screwed his eyes closed hearing her screams of angry echo through the walls.

These weren't his friends, they were demons.

He didn't want this, why did this happen.

No it happened ever since Uni got that letter in the mail.

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