chapter 2

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James wakes up in his bed and gets dressed. It's his first day off in weeks. He sighs, and opens a window to smell the city smoke. After a couple minutes he sits on a couch. He grabs a pack of cigs and lights one. After 2 he starts to cough. He thinks it's normal, but then he saw the blood drip from his hands. James passes out.

He wakes up dazed and looks at his hands. Spotless. He must be hallucinating again. James walks to the kitchen and chugs a bottle of beer. He sighs and wipes his forehead covered in sweat. "God damn it's hot in here" James thinks. He begins to hum the tunes of /insert song here/ and walks to the restroom. James stops and smells the air. "Smells like death what the fuck?" James says aloud. He walks closer to the smell. He gently opens the door. Looking up at the hanging bodies his stomach begins to churn. Guts spill on the floor from their slashed stomachs. He gags are the sight, and runs out of the room. James runs to the restroom, lifts up the toilet seat, and throws up. "I need to go to a hospital..." James thinks. "Something's definitely wrong..." He washes his face and checks his eyes. "Nothing." A loud thud can be heard from the gut room. He turns and walks out of the room. Ignoring the sound his sits on the counter. Feeling the cold counter on his legs he remembers his childhood. The smell of pancakes every Friday. He misses it, and his stomach gurgles from hunger. "Lunch time" He microwaves leftover lasagna. After it's done he sits on a couch, and eats. Closing his eyes and loving the flavor he doesn't realize the being next to him. After he eats he cleans the dishes. A loud thud comes from the living room. He goes to inspect it only to see the mutilated bodies of his family. He drops to the floor and his eyes tear up. "PLEASE JUST STOP" he screams. Another loud thud happens. He looks up and sees the clean white wallpaper and furniture. There's no more blood on the walls. He sighs and wipes his tears. "Why does this happen to me?" He goes to his room and lays down. Feeling calm he falls asleep slowly.

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