User:Happy mask macker

It was a still night not a sound,not even the wind was houling.Then sundonly red and blue lights flash and policesirens suround a house,a boy laid down in the middle of the hall his nice was cut but not all the way it was stopped by he's hand hints the big cut on he's lift polm,and a knife wound in he's sumic that 15-year-old doy is me,your proboly thinking am I died when I'm talking to you right now well I'm not,I'm still very much alive but barly but right now the story does not start here just wait for it,it will be fun.....maybe.(episode1 will be here shortly)