Playing Games -On Hold-

Explainations

                                                                       Jonathan Hart's POV

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                              Most of them die too easily...  It takes all of the fun out of it, when they fight back, it is so exillerating.  It gives me a thrill like nothing else ever has.  I crave that thrill.  The only other time I feel it is when I am hunting for them. 

                               It's like a game of hide and seek, I always find the two teenagers that I want, even if it takes a while.  You can't ever tell if they are strong enough until their first game.  

                              There are only two of them that are worth keeping, and they are sitting in my basement now.  Ally Moon and Dani Wells.  They have lasted  two months, that is a record, but I doubt they will last very much longer. 

                             Ally has that gash, and it looks so very painful, it's not really healing either.  Dani, he tries to be strong and protect Ally, but he is losing that light that I always saw in his eyes, it's almost as if he was losing hope of ever being free again.

                          I have to be proud of them for making it this long though, nobody else did.  They are strong, but getting weaker.  It is only a matter of time that they give up.  Not even my machines can completely heal everything.  They are faultering and I can feel it, even if they can't yet.

                       I don't understand why they want to live so badly, life is just so disappointing, hell the only people that get to do exactly what they want when they want it are filthy rich.  If I was in that much pain I wouldn't fight back I would just sit there and take it.  I would be ready to die.  It would be a relief.

                    I have no understanding what so ever about why I get such a rush doing what I do, it just happens.  I know it's wrong, but it makes me feel free.  I bet nobody else has ever felt like me, doing what they love.  I know I'm kind of messed up, saying that I love to make people go through unimaginable pain.  I really don't want to be this way, but it's so exciting...

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                  Maybe I ddo the things I do because deep down inside I really do hate myself.  What do I know?  I am just a crazy man who likes to hurt kids.  I teach them that you have to be safe, even in your own back yard.

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                 That is where I get most of them, in their back yard with their friend, or at the park at midnight.  I guess parents are right when they say you souldn't talk to strangers.  Even when you are a teenager it can be dangerous... poor kids, oh well, it's not my fault they didn't listen..

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                 Hey peoples!

So this is the abdutors thoughts, just warning you these ones will always be shorter than a normal chapter.  I was having troubles with what i should make him think, so i hope you like it.  Don't forget to vote/comment/fan and tell me what you think.

-Shayna