Chapter 2; Who Are You?

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My eyes opened slightly, sunlight hitting them blinding me slightly. I was in my room, I go to sit up and I feel the sharp pain of where I was stabbed. I pulled my bloody shirt up to see my stomach covered with bandages, I hold my stomach. I had a terrible headache, I felt my head pounding, I lay down on my bed. I then noticed the bandages on my hands, I hear someone walking towards my door.

...??? POV...

I was walking in the forest heading back home when I found a girl with (H/L), (H/C) hair. She was bleeding out quickly, I walk over to her and rip her sleeve off. I wrap it around her stomach, I don't know why I helped her but I did. Something told me to save her, help her. I walk up the road, I find a house and I could smell blood from the house. I walk in and find a bedroom with the name "(Y/N)" on it. I lay her down lightly on the bed and leave to go find bandages. I start to look around and stumbled upon a body, it might have been a 1 hour or so old. I shake my head a little and go back to looking for something to patch her up better, I finally find the bathroom. I open the cabinet to find a first aid kit, I open it and grab all the bandages I could.

I walk back over to her and lift her shirt up and I start to patch her up, I wrap the bandages around her stomach carefully. I then noticed her hand had large gashes in them, I clean them I little before I covered them with the bandages. I find in her jacket pocket there was a picture, it was of the man lying on the floor in the living room... and her. I glance at the outside of the door where the name was, '(Y/N)... is that her name?' I think to myself. I place the picture of the down on her nightstand, I leave the room to wait for her to awake.

...(Y/N)'s POV...

The door slowly opens, I feel my heartbeat quicken. I see a haunting blue mask peers around the door, I felt my blood run cold as I sat there staring at him, my voice was caught in the back of my throat. He walks in the room, I just stared frozen in fear. He walks further into the room, "you're awake..." his voice was quiet and chilling. He walked over to the bed and sat down, I sat up further. A sharp pain jolted from my stomach from readjusting myself, I hold my stomach in pain. "Don't move, not too much. It's trying to heal, give it time." His voice was quiet yet concerned. I just give a small nod to show I understood. He clears his throat slightly and begins to speak again, "are you hungry?" His voice had to returned to the bone-chilling, quiet tone.

I built up enough courage to muster up an answer, "N-no..." my voice came out weak and shaky. I hated myself for it, I didn't know who the hell this "guy" was, he could very well be the one who killed Erik. He placed his hands into his pockets, I noticed his grey, unnatural skin tone. I felt myself scoot back a bit, I did it without even thinking.

"So you do talk, I guess I can't blame you for being scared." He shrugged, I stared at him for a second before looking down at the bandages binding my wounds on my hands.

I feel myself starting to get lost in thought as I stared at them, everything that's happened in the last two days, I think... I don't know how long I was asleep.

"How l-long was I asleep?" My voice remained quiet and shaky.

"3 or 4 hours, maybe. Honestly, I'm surprised you're already awake, your injuries are pretty bad. I wasn't sure if you'd survive." His voice seemed sweeter and kinder than before.

"O-oh... I see, I don't feel that bad a-actually. It's kind of weird, but I feel like I can trust you." I looked up at him, I look away again towards the door. I felt my heart drop at the thought of what was out there. "(Y/N), My name is (Y/N)." I said not looking at him, my voice was soft and almost dark.

"Mine is Eyeless Jack, but just call me Jack." I nodded slightly not looking at him. 'Why is his name "Eyeless" Jack can he not see very well or—"I was snapped out of my thoughts by his voice.

"Hey, you okay?"

"Y-ya, I'm fine" I looked back at him and gave him a small smile.

There was a loud gunshot come from outside followed by the sound of glass shattering, I stared out the door again. "Shit..." I cursed.

"Stay here, I'll be back." Jack's voice was serious and harsh. I nod and sit there on the bed as he leaves closing the door behind him.

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