Darkdylan Stories

A boy he once was. A monster he now is. To save a killer is impossible, But coming back from the dead is impossible too. ||THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO MY STORY 'TRICKSTER' YOU MUST READ THAT FIRST||

Remember this. You can't catch him. You can't out smart him. You can't beat him. And most importantly of all. You can't out trick; The Trickster.

"Why can't you be nice?!" she asked me pacing around her room. "Because... I can't." he said looking down. "Why not?" her voice lowered down and sat down beside me. "Because... I have no nice in me... Only the bad." he looked to the opposite side of where she is. She furrowed her eyebrows and put her mouth in a thin line.