Back Again (Draft)

Prologue

Darkness fills the room, suddenly the lights turn on and I'm surrounded by mirrors, even though I'm wearing a tank top I can still see the scars and bruises on my stomach, I see him walk behind me "hello brook" he smiles and I see he's clutching a large butcher knife

 "just get it over with" I say

 "but what fun is that, I find torturing you is a better solution" he grabs my arm and runs the knife along my neck slowly

 "heh, just like you tortured mom" I say, my heart racing

 "where's tuck" he says gripping my wrist tighter

 "I'll never tell you" he pushes the knife harder into my neck

 "you will tell me, he's my son, MY SON, and you took him from me and refuse to tell me where he is" I smile "getting emotional are you" he runs the knife down my wrist cutting it. I grunt in pain, he smiles evilly and cuts my arm as well "no so tough are you now" he whispers in my ear,

 I grunt "you'll never get to him, he's safe with his new family"

 "he'll never be safe, once your dead I'll find him" he continues whispering in my ea

r "then kill me, but he's not your son, he will never be your son" he throws the knife down and stabs my hip,

 I scream in pain and he covers my mouth, my vision starts to blur and all I hear is the dripping on my own blood

 "lookit the little baby weeping away" he says a smirk on his face and throws me on the ground "tuck is safe away from you, you will never find him" I say trying to get up, he punches me and I fall again, suddenly a gunshot goes off and my ears ring.