Again my teacher's force me to go back to my dorm. "No fair." I mumble to myself, walking through the grass. I see something move a few yards away. I scan the area. Nothing. "Why do I keep getting stalked?" I mutter, continuing to my dorm. I don't pay much attention to my surroundings anymore. I make it back to my dorm. It's not that late in the day and I have nothing to do. I listen to music and fall asleep on the couch. I wake up but don't open my eyes. I groan, still hearing the music and feeling a pain in my head. I try to roll over but realize that I can't move.
I groan again and open my eyes. I scream. Inches away from my face is two gaping black holes. I feel a drop of the tar drip onto my face. Then I face more liquid running down my face. I touch it with my hand and when I look at my hand, there's blood on it. I feel my cheek to find that my stitches are gone. I look up at Jack, who's just silently staring at me. "What are you-" I see the scalpel in his hand. My eyes widen.
'What's wrong with him?' He doesn't move and then suddenly grabs my hands and holds them down with only one of his. He lifts his mask up halfway, showing his sharp toothed smirk. He moves his face closer to mine and licks my cheek. Right where the cut is. I try to move my head away, it hurting slightly. Then he stops. He stares at me for a second and then moves his hand to my abdomen area. He pulls my shirt up, revealing my stomach. His focus changes to that. He leans his head down to it and I think smells my stomach. I suddenly think of all the news reports 'Bodies found with organs missing.' I scream. He doesn't even look up at me. He holds me down tighter as I struggle. I get tired and out of breath. He then licks my stomach. I whine as he leaves a trail of his saliva all over my stomach. He does this for awhile before stopping.
"Jack, stop!" I scream as he rubs the cold scalpel against my skin. The door slams open and a hooded lady bursts in. Jack violently shakes his head and looks at my face. Then he looks down at his shaking hand, scalpel next to my stomach. He quickly gets off me and escapes through the window. The lady stares at me, probably confused. I pull my shirt down and stand up. "Who-"
I wake up in a dark room. And my head hurts. 'Did she-' "Again? A-freakin-gain?!" I yell. Then I sigh. 'Where am I?" I look around the room but can't see much of anything.
