User:Hollowsblade

There was a boy named jack. He was a good kid but he was "different". He was blind, but unsurprisingly because of how kids act these days he was bullied. Jack, being the kid he was, it sucked. One day he was on the computer and having one of his friends read him something about how to get eye sight back. It said if you eat "kidneys" your eyesight will automatically come back. Jack didn't really believe it but it was worth a shot. So he grabbed a random jacket which was a green one. He ran down to the butcher store to get some kidneys. when jack got home his mother cooked him up some and he ate it."how do they taste?" his mother asked. "not that bad but not something i would eat all the time". After he finished eating, he went up to his room. He started to see things. His room, his bed, everything. At first he didnt know what was going on but then he realized he could see! Jack told his mother and she hugged him. He smiled he could finally see. There was something itiching at the back of his brain as if it was begging to come out. But he just shrugged it off. The next day the feeling was even stronger it was telling him that he needed blood. It scared him thinking that thought for he never had a thought like that before. Since it was saturday he dicided to just stay in his room and take a nap. when he woke up the feeling was so strong he just couldnt resist. But somehow he maneged. But everytime he thought about it the feeling would gradually become stronger until it was over his breaking point. Jack looked in the mirror to his bathroom and smiled. Not just any normal smile but a psyco's smile. But he knew in the back of his mind that it wasn't his smile. It was somebody's elses, the feeling in his mind used to be in his head now it was in jack's arms,hands,chest, and heart. He knew he could never get away from that feeling unless he killed. Instead of reaching for the nearest knife and killing his mother he reached for his eyes. Jack tried to claw them out so he could maybe kill the feeling. But when he had finally clawed his eyes out he realized this feeling will never ever go away no matter what he would or could do, it will never go away unless he satisfies its lust for blood. He went to his room even without eyes he could see perfectly. Jack grabbed his blue halloween mask and a black jacket. He put them on and looked sadly to his mirror in his room. Jack looked like something from a horror movie. With a black liquid coming out of his sockets and over his mask. He smiled under his mask and went to the kitchen to grab the biggest and sharpest knife. "Mom could you come here for a second please" Jack yelled. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs and walk towards him. Jack looked down so his mother could not see his mask. "yes dear what is it?' she asked jack. He looked and his mother screamed. "w-w-who a-are you?'' she said shakily. "Im jack". He ran and her and sticked his knife into her neck and she chocked on her own blood. "You are not jack" she whispered her last words. Jack chuckled under his breath " your right mom i'm not jack at least not the jack you know" That was the last time anybody ever saw jack well at least the normal one.

It wont matter if you lock the door

It wont matter if you lock the windows

It wont matter if you hide

For jack will find you

hehe.......