TRIGGER WARNING: FIGHT AND BLOOD
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Jackie shakily met the mans eyes. "W- who are you?" He asked, fear dripping in his voice.
The man didn't answer. He just stared at Jackie with pure hatred and anger in his eyes. Jackie tried backing away. It didn't go as planned.
The man lunged at him. He roared as he hit Jackie. Over and over and over. Jackie tried to fight back, but everytime he swung his hand, it fazed right through him.
He was a bloody mess now. At this point, he couldn't tell if it came from his body, or the mans head wound.
The man was crying as he beat Jackie. Once and a while he would say something like "Give them back." Or "What did you do to them."
Out of nowhere, the man stopped hitting. He had a look of sheer terror on his face. He was looking straight ahead. Jackie twisted his body so that he could look in the same direction as the man.
The T.V. had white static all over it. 'But, that cant be right.' Jackie thought 'The T.V. wasn't on when I got here. No one could have turned it on either, its still unplugged.'
The man got off Jackie. "N-no." He said shaking. "I wont let you take me. Not again!" His fear melted once again into anger. He ran at the T.V. and punched it. He punched it again and again and again. Blood splattered all over it.
Jackie could hear something. He stood up and turned back to the hallway. It was 'The giggling?' He thought. Only this time is wasn't normal. It sounded demented and . . . glitched?
Jackie looked back over to the man. But he was once again gone. In his place my the T.V. sat a small Polaroid picture. Jackie picked it up. A few drops of blood were on it. In the picture was the man, with two small children. A girl and a boy, who both looked to be around six years old. In the middle of them, was the man. He was smiling, and looked like the happiest person in the world.
Jackie turned the picture over. It looked like a couple of words has been scratched out. The only thing the back said was
Chase Brody, 1996.
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