What drove me to my Insanity

Chapter3

Blake POV

Here I am wondering aimlessly through the woods. I sighed. I sat on a rock and kicked a peddle that was next to my foot.

A little bird flew down next to me. It was blue... such pretty little thing.

I held out my hand and it flew, and landed on my point finger. I looked up at the sky, which had a full moon out. I wonder if this is a dream....

The bird's wings fluttered suddenly, flying away at a rapid speed. And for some reason I felt I knew why. The bird must have sensed something bad.

A man ran out from the bushes a little further away from me, he was screaming. But something like an axe zoomed a bit quicker then the eyes could see, stuck him in the back. He fell over crying in pain.

He took notice of me and held his hand out. "HELP!!" He cried. "HELP!!!" A man slowly appeared from the bushes, her dragged another axes behind him. He slammed it into a tree stump and made his way to the guy, I took notice that the axes weren't axes but hatchets instead.

He grabbed hold of the handle that balance over the mans back, And with one strong pull, he yanked it out. The man arched his back as he screamed, cough up blood as well. He turned to the man with the hatchet,that I noticed wore goggles and some kinda mouthguard. He began to plead for his life, as the hatchet rose above thee other mans head. The man pleaded even more as he stared at the item dripping with blood, but the man with the hatchets payed him no mind as swung the hatchet down. He looked at me about to speak but was to late as the hatchet made a gash in his face. As the man was already dead but the other man still swung the hatchet down. Before finally stopped.

He yanked it out of his face then looked at me. Swinging it over his shoulder he made his way towards me, pulling his other hatchet out on the way. He stopped I front of me, squaring, and just stared at me. "What's your name?"