-Taylor

After my uncle pays for my pocket knife he hands it to me and I slide it in my hoodie pocket. We walk around and look at stuff before we leave. Once we make it to the car I quickly sit down and pull out my knife, admiring it.

"It's beautiful" I mutter to myself. My aunt heard me and turned around.

"What did you say sweetie?" she asked. I quickly shook my head, she caught me off guard.

"N-Nothing" I stutter as I'm still in my trance.

"Okay then" she says with a sweet, warm smile. Once we make it home I go straight into my room and plop on my bed. I stare at the ceiling thinking about everything that has happened in my life.

Is your life hell yet?...

No, but soon yours will be.

You really think that?

I don't think it, I know it.

God damn I'm getting cocky. He seemed to of gotten into my thoughts, last time he did this he was peeking at me through the window. I get up quickly and look out my window and see nothing.

"How does he do this?" I sigh to my self as I plop on my bed, face first.

"Your so stupid" a boring voice said. Here's my Eyeless Hell once again.. Where the hell is he? Usually I would never curse this much but he seemed to of changed me... This isn't good, I shouldn't allow him to do that.

I get so lost in my thoughts I am instantly pushed off my bed and onto the ground. I quickly whip out my pocket knife, luckily I have had experience with knives before.

"Stupid, Pitiful human" he sighs. "You really think you can kill me?" he says. Okay, now he's just getting cocky cause he knows he can kill me without a second thought. I would never be able to kill anyone, even my killer.

He lunges at me but I dodge by rolling away on the floor. He slams his head on the floor and I giggle a little bit. I start to hear rushing from the stairs and my door is rushed open, and with that instant Jack vanishes.

"Fuck!" My uncle yells in frustration. "We lost him again!" he says as he clutches his hair and try's to pull it out. I run over to him quickly and try to make him release his hair.

"He will be back" I pause. "I know it" I sigh. He releases his hair and nods. He puts his arm on my shoulder.

"Are you okay?" he had a concerned tone.

"I'm fine" I say. Sadly, I'm starting to get used to this.