(#3 in VenturianTale)
(Completed 12/18/18)
There's always been a voice in Johnny's mind. The voice doesn't really talk to him, though, not much at least. He talks to himself mostly. It's usually about some 'secret'. It's become a sort of background noise in Johnny's mind. Until now that's all the voice had done. But as Johnny grew older, the voice grew louder, became stronger, Until, one day Johnny found himself watching his body move without his control. He unwillingly hurt anyone he got close to. So, he pushed them all away. But every once in a while, someone would try to get close. And he hurt every single one of them. So he ran. And when he stopped, a boy found him. And for once, they were okay. And for a while, they stayed that way. But after a while, he found himself about to kill his only friend. The voice must have gotten bored again, just like with all the others. So, he did the only thing he could do.
Johnny pointed the blade at himself.
TRIGGER WARNING: Suicide, Gore, Death, Depression, and General Dark Themes!
Based on one of the biggest horror movie series to ever hit the video game universe, Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I do not claim any sort of ownership to the lore of TCM, only to the story ahead. For those reading this on Wattpad, please take note that not all tags/themes can be listed here, and a much more detailed listing will be put on AO3/Archive Of Our Own. This story will contain very violent and inappropriate themes and natures and is not suitable for readers below the age of eighteen, although, I can't technically stop anyone from reading my work, it is required of me to warn those out there, respectfully.
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Johnny Sawyer was known for his sinister attitude and overly confident way on the hunting ground, and he just about never failed to search for the thing his family sought him out to find. Under this unyielding role, he was one of the most honored underneath the family pride. With his mother being put away by the law of the modern age, it was up to him and the rest of the family to keep things going just as they always have. Everything would be abnormally normal for quite some time, and the usual struggle was strong in Johnny's veins at being without the person who kept him on his toes from morning till night. Johnny was unaware that his life would soon unfold into one of the biggest lies he's ever known and send him down a spiraling roller-coaster of hell-bent rage and regret. To top it all off, a thing he never knew or cared for was his biggest motive for mercy. Love.
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