Truth or Dare

"Rocking yes," Jace mumbled his grey and white bleached hair dangling in his eyes as he rocked back and forth on the cold ground.

"Mum and dad will come get you soon..." Jace broke out in a small whimper.

"Your 14 now, you'll start growing out of it, I know I will any moment now!" Jace yelled tugging on lose strands of hair his eyes frozen looking at the padded wall.

Jace lifted his head, pale blue eyes breaking away from the wall his cold stare now glancing at the flap in the door as it opened a small plate sliding in. It had some form of food on it that looked to mushy to identify.

Jace got up and ran to the door and practically slamming into it he yelled "Truth or dare?!" Grinning in his weird creepy way

"Pleas o-one round?"

"No." A calm voice of a guy answers back. Jace bent down and grabbed a plastic butter knife going into a 'phase' like state.

Pale blue eyes looking directly at the knife- sticking it in his pocket of his blue turtle neck jumper, his 'special jumper' he was only allowed to wear some times, the jumper was light murky blue with darker blue thin stripes and a red patch on the elbow area.

"C'mon? He-hey wait you-r new!" Jace called out as he heard footsteps leading away from the door; the footsteps stoping as he spoke.

Jace snapped from his phase.

"You have to be socia-l I-in y-your jo-b right? Or you m-m-ight not get t-to keep y-our job if y-ou don't socialize?"

The metal door creeped open and a short bold chubby man stepped in leavening the door open a crack adjusting his yellow work tie.

"Yhea you first..." He snapped clearly annoyed.

"Truth or dare?"

The words snapped Jace into his trance again his 'friend' in his mind taking over.

(More like the other side of his personality)

Jace or 'Jaces friend' slipped a shaky hand into his pocket.

"Trut-" the guy says back before he was actually able to answer Jace kicked him to the ground with his worn down brown shoes the action to fast for the man to react to.

Jace stood on top of the chubby mans chest, bending down Jace covers his mouth with one pale hand.

"Shhh." He lifted his hand of his mouth - just as the mans mouth had opened to yell for help Jace slammed the plastic knife straight into his eye in a heart beat.

The mans wail for help turned into a quiet whimper.

"I said shhh, idiot."

Jace mumbled blankly taking the metal stick from his belt.

hitting the side the mans head with one blow killing him.

*just to make sure.*

Jace thought to himself

"They never listen!"

Jace rolled his eyes

"Now, stay there."

Jace said blankly grabbing a key from the mans belt and walking out of the dimly lit padded room.

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/there?

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Jace snapped back to himself falling backwards on the leaf covered ground then standing up casually.

Jace was standing out in the middle of a forest filled with tall trees that seemed to loom over almost like they were watching him.

Siting down Jace started rocking back and forth It seemed the only thing left to do.

"Gr-e-at no-w I'm lost" Jace mumbled

*Your a fucking idiot.* Jace thought to himself.

"Good you made it." A dark husky voice came out if no were.

Jace stopped rocking and whipped around to see were the voice came from.

All Jace saw was a tall man in a black suit and red tie before his vision went stadic.

Everything went black.

( THIS ISNT MEANT TO BE SCARY )