Random ole Eyeless Jack

Hunt

        Standing there with my hands jammed in my hoody pocket while holding onto my scalpel, I was leaning against a tree and had no thought what so ever. flipping up my hood I turned around and dashed through the woods to go off hunting. Still wondering in the woods I stopped and flipped my hood down thinking.. "There is nothing out here tonight, what is the holdup?"  Continuing on the journey I came across a lonesome dude that was hiking. "This late at night?! And he's hiking?" I was screaming to myself and went into a stealth mode, climbing up the tree I sat there and saw as the man was sitting on the ground, I let him enjoy the breeze before his last minuet of life.

    Hiker's POV

        I sat down and starting thinking to myself and felt the breeze, looking around I heard something and quickly got up and started looking both directions. Seeing nothing I turned to sit back down"Damn birds" I thought as I heard another sound and turned around to find a tall creature with black jeans and shoes with a heavy black hoodie on and a mask that had some kind of black substance running down it. Stuttering I asked him "W-who are you?" with no reply I saw him run after me. I tried to to get out of the way but he tackled me and shoved a scalpel to my throat as he slit it. I felt warm trickles of blood sliding down my neck as I start to get dizzy and fade out.

  Jacks POV

        After slicing his throat I ran my scalpel down his shirt and lifted it, placing my scalpel where his kidney would lay I made a small incision and stuck my hand in to rip out his kidneys from the front, I licked my lips underneath my mask and lifted it only to show my mouth and devoured the kidney. After finishing the other one I got up and looked down at the hiker shrugging "Eh you were alright, thanks!" I kneeled to pat his chest and placed a leaf on him "That should do it! No one will find you now" I flipped up my hood again and put my scalpel in my back left pocket jamming my hands back in my front hoodie pockets. Climbing up a tree I started to hum and think but I came to a stop and sat up on a branch and leaned my head against it. I sat there and fell into a deep thought and it lasted for a while.