Laughing Jack 2

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SONG: Milk Of Regret

Artist: Otep

That night Jack took me to the happy place. It was painful. The blade ripped into my intestines, blood spewed out of my stomach but I could not take my eyes off his. He had this look that I wanted to have from my parents. A look of love and he saved me from the darkness of their love. His lips reminded me of black rubber. I began to wonder how they tasted, how my blood tasted. My hands fell to my stomach and I collapsed to the ground. Jack bent over my body, my ruby encrusted hand met his paper white cheek, his name left my lips while I fell to the light....

The end!

Jk

I awoke to jacks face in my vision. I almost screamed when he placed a single finger over his lips telling me to be quiet. I was mad! I saw the same room I wanted to leave and be somewhere else. It was so dark and I was so afraid because I didn't know what happened. It felt as if I had been passed out for ages. Jack giggled when a sliver of light entered the room as he opened a door. All I saw through the crack was police talking and my parent's dead bodies.

"It worked. hahaa, my new pet," this smile forced its way across his lips, drool connected a few of his shark teeth. The room seemed to spin as I looked to see mom and dad dead. I felt sad but swear I remember jack killing me, "Can you stand?" he asked while placing his hand around my small one...

"I think so..." I stood on my wobbly legs, "am I.. a zombie?" My eyes yearning for answeres to his all knowing ones.

"Well, this has never worked before so I don't know what you are." He spoke so positively and grinned wide. "Well I know what you are," he chuckled, "My pet."

I frowned and thought about that for a minute. I don't know what else I would do. It's odd the cops aren't looking for me. Did they know my parents had a child? Did they care? Would any one else notice I was gone? I stayed quiet wanting to be alone with my thoughts, wanting to sleep, but I knew that would be impossible given the situation.

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