What drove me to my Insanity

Chapter6

Sorry you guys have to read the lyrics.. there's none when jack sings I think.

I opened my eyes slowly, all i could see was darkness. Nothing but darkness. As the haze grew from my eyes; my vision started coming back. I was in a room; guts and blood was everywhere, along with broken toys. I looked to the other side of the room. There was a vanity across from where i looked. It had a vase of flowers that loved like they havent been watered in ages, a mirror on it, each light either, missing, busted, or not on. The mirror was broke and the whole thing itself looks like it was falling apart. There was a dressing room; the sheet kind, next to it. The sheets were in bad condition, tis room itself was in bad condition.

I started to get up but i found that i couldnt move my arms. I sat up only to find out that my arms were tide behind my back. And my feet were tide infront of me.

I heard foot steps aproaching the room, it stopped right infront of the door. There was a click; before the door knob started jiggling. The rusty door opened, bringing a weird ass snow man into my view. He crackled and i noticed he was dressed like a clown.

He stepped from behind the door as he made his way towards me; he knelled down infront of m and ripped off the tape tha i never noticed that was over my mouth. He seemed to be expecting something but when he didnt get it he frowned. He then smiled and placed his pointer finger under my chin, lifting it up. He looked into my eyes. Then stood. He made his way to his vanity. He went into the drawers. Searching for something. He pulled out this rainbow swirled lollipop then started making his way towards me. He placed the candy in his mouth then sat infront of me.

I struggled a bit but managed to sit on my ankles. "Whats your name." I simply replied. "Blake, yours?" He seemed pleased. "Jack." He reached into his povket and pulled a few peices of candy. He picked up the one wrapped in red. He rolled the wrapped candy in his hands back and forth between his pointer finger and thumb. He held it up... staring at it. As he did that I untied my hands and then my feet but stayed in my same position so he wouldnt take notice

"Do you like carnivals?" I shrugged. "I can't answer that." He glared me. "And why not?" He growled. "I've never been to one." He gasped. "You've never been to one!" I shook my head. "My childhood wasn't the same as most kids," I scratched the side of my head. "I guess you can say as i grew older i started to find them things unnecesary." He galred at me. "You just said you couldnt answer, but from what you just said makes it sound like you dislike them." I rolled my eyes. Good he still hasnt took notice of my hands, that sorta slipped. " It's not that i don't like it, I don't see how you can dislike soemething you never done unless you know its bad. I Just started to feel that i don't have to. You know like a people who don't go to church. Well for most they dont find that they have to not that they don't like. Or because they never went before." He looks at me for a while then he said."Oh my god," He gripped the candy with his hands as he looked at me with a frown. "Your not lying." I tilted my head to the side. "Why would I lie?" He didnt answer my question.But instead asked a question. "Do you trust me?" I thought it over for a second."I can'tanswer that either." I spoke again before he could. "Would you trust someone who you just met, and you didn't make the best introduction." He chuckled. "You passed." I tilted my head. "You didn't lie."

I thought over what one of the hints said... just it wasn't in order.

"You hate liars?" He nodded. "Let's go to the carnival one day, i promise it will be fun." I just nodded. "You promise." His tone sounded sorta... off. I nodded. "Sure." He grinned showing off all his sharp teeth. "Don't break your promise. I hate people who break there promises." I letted out a sarcastic laugh. "And I just love being tide up." He looked taken back. He then smiled. "Your funny." He then stood up. And left. ....

I was about to move when the door opened again.

Okay sorry my writing spree ends now I'm'ma go to sleep