Back where he started

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Hey guys so I'm going to make this chapter Jack's p.o.v. hope you like it and liked the dark figure's p.o.v.

         Jack's p.o.v.
 
   I didn't know where I was and why. I remember giving him a good kick in the nose; I might have broken it when I heard the satisfying crunch and saw alot of blood run slowly from his nose. He deserved it. I dont remember what happened after. My head hurts really bad, my bones were still broken from the past events, and I am in alot of pain!
  
    I opened my eyes and winced in pain, struggling to keep them open. I tried to look around my surroundings. It looked so familiar, the same darkness, same emptiness, the same sound of stairs creaking when they are being stepped on, the same chair, and the same way my arms and legs were tied up. I was in the same place from last time! That sick man is gonna kill me! What did I do to make him want to kill me?!

Just before i could ask myself more questions on why he captured me, i heard a door slowly creak like it was being opened. Then, i heard the stairs creak. Creak-one step, creak-two steps, creak-3 steps, and 15 more went on until I heard heals clicking on the solid, concreted basement floor. My heart started to race and I started freaking out in my head. I tried to calm down but the more I tried, the more i felt sick in my stomach and i started to freak out more.

I felt a gloved hand on my bare chest. He was feeling my heart beat! He knew he was making me freak out! He liked that i was scared of him! How sick could a man be?!!

     I managed to move away and my sudden movement made him move his hand back, fast. I guess I startled him. He yanked my hair in his tight grip and forced my head up to look at him. I whined. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out.

   He just smirked at me. I was able to make a little sound that told him to let go. He just yanked my hair tighter. "Ahh!!" I yelled weakly and faintly but loud enough for him to hear me. "Let go!!"

   "Fine, if you insist." The dark figure said and released his tight grip on my hair and made my head drop to bring my gaze to the ground. "W... why are you doing this?... W... What do you want with me?..." I asked weakly. "I already told you before. Stop trying to figure out Maggy's death."

   "How do you know her name was maggy?" I demanded in a curious tone. "Did you have a past with her?" "You could say that.... she was my ex." The dark figure said with a tone of sadness and regret? "Oh, what happened?... why did u kill her?..." My voice softened as I asked.

"We didn't work out and I had a crazy out break because my parents died." "I guess she was frightened, so the next week or so she broke up with me. Like that helped at all." "After that, she wanted to get with someone else but I didnt want her too. And if I couldn't have her no one could." The dark figure said while staring at the ground. "So you killed her? How is that supposed to help?" I asked. I was confused on how he planned to have her if she was dead.

"I knew her spirit/ghost would come and I thought maybe, just maybe, she would want to be with me again. Even though I couldn't touch her I could at least feel her presence." The dark figure said with smarts. This guy is crazy!! He will kill anyone that gets in the way between him and Maggy!! And I was in between!!!

Why do I always get myself in these situations?! Out of all people! Why me?!! I asked with a scared tone but tried to keep my cool, "What do you want with me? Why... What did I do?..." "I want you to stop looking in Maggy's case." He said and looked at me in the eyes.

He thinks I'll let this go? Ha! I won't. Not only do I want to capture him for all he's done to me! But, I promised Maggy I will find her killer and put him to justice. I guess I will tell him.

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