16-5-2001 0000 hours
Adelaide South Australia
Blood pumped through my veins as I ran, I don't know who running from or why I was running, I just was. All I do know is that something just killed 5 S.A.S.S. soldiers and that something wears black, black pants, black shoes and socks, black shirt and a black hoodie and to top it all off, that something has glowing blue eyes. "come here Mr. Jones, I won't bite you. Just slit your throat." the voice was german, a extremely deep german males voice. "you sore something that I don't want you to be telling other people about" the voice was closer now. "leave me alone. I didn't see anything" I say, obviously lying. "oh don't be scared, I would like to talk with you that's all." the Germans voice was now in front of me. I bumped into him. "found you" he said. "holy shit your fucking..." I said, but he cut me off. "Death. Oh and here's my card. Give it to the lady at the desk when you die and she will, heh, tell them to take it easy on you." he pulled a white card out and throw it at me. Slobe was the sound it made when it went into my stomach, I looked up and shore that death had a knife out. "say hello to daisy at the front desk for me" that was the last thing I heard before my throat was slit, blood gushing out of it and on my clothes. My head hit the ground and blood spilt out onto the ground, mixing with the oil and water, making a bronze color. Then I was here, in a pure white room. "Mr.jones" said a girl's voice.
sorry if it has a lot of spelling miss takes, I'm my own editer and I don't do a good job of it
~J.Dalton