Broken up voices and a fading memory
Sorry for Spelling mistakes, this the last update for a while.
A/N: For anyone else reading this besides Thewaffles This is not related to anything in the Shattered Puzzle Pieces FanFic. Though there could be something similar to this ;) oh and by the way this '....' means thought.

There was one last scream before Jace bashed in his mother's head. He started to laugh. This wasn't a normal laugh This was one That drove him to insanity. "Hahahaha!" He looked at his hands. In his right hand was a hammer, the only weapon he could really find at the time. The pale green handle turning into a white from all of the uses its had. The steel was covered in gooey red-black blood, Jace dipped his finger in it a tasted it "mmm, good." He took a step back and looked at his mother. He smiled. Her head was bashed in with shards of bone piercing through her skin.

Somewhere deep inside he knew he regretted this more than anything else, but he knew he had to keep that bottled up inside him. He could never let his emotions get the better of him.

He heard distant sirens in the distance."Oh man, there here sooner than expected. It's funny how they come quicker when it's against you, but when you need them they take their sweet time." He starts to head his way out of the house, he closes the door behind him, takes out his key out of his pocket then locks the door. Jace smiles as he thinks 'hmp. I have a spare key to the house, now they will have no idea how I got in.' he hears the cars speed in front of the house. 'are they hear?!?! Ugh now is not a good time to be mostly blind.' Jace spins around and tries to focus his eyesight on the scene in front of him. He can see the police get out of their cars and head towards him. He looks around panicking trying to hear if any footsteps are distantly apart from each other so he can escape. He was going blind, he couldn't help it, he now had to rely on his hearing. Which honestly was just as good as having eyes, but not here, not in this situation. He hears a slight difference in foot steps on the left of him, he spins his head around and looks closely, Next to him being half blind the red contacts he was wearing made ten times hard to see, yep, he was correct. There was an opening between two of the cops. "Perfect" he mumbled to himself before he sprinted towards them. The police were startled, and baffled by Jace was doing this.

They got their guns out and pointed at him. Jace, luckily, ducked a little bit when he ran in between the two males and made it. He snickered as he ran away on the street. He could hear footsteps behind him as he ran for his freedom. He had two, well, no three options right now. He could give up and let the police arrest him, He could head for downtown and try to loose them, or he could head for the woods. The first option really sounded good to him, he was getting tired and he was already tripping over his own footsteps. But, he couldn't let that happen. The second one would be impossible considering he could trip and fall on his face any second. The woods were near by, ya, he could make that run.

~Time skip~

It's been about Ten minutes and now Jace's feet are literally twisting like they wanna give up on life. He was pretty sure all of the police have given up on chasing him, but he could still hear a few behind him.

He got bored so in the middle of it all he took out his phone, and hit record. He use to make little video clips about his life when he was bored. But now he just wanted something to keep his mind off of his feet falling off." Hello guys I haven't talked to you in awhile. Haha. Well right now as you can tell I'm running. But what am I running from you may ask? The police. I know you guys were right. When I posted my videos before you guys said stuff like 'your insane' and 'i swear he's gonna snap one day's hahehehhah!! You were right!!" As Jace says that and insane smile comes into his face and he keeps laughing. " well you might be wondering what I did this time to get chased by the cops. Well, I murdered my mom. And yes I am gonna post this video. You know why. This can be fun~ this could be a little game of hide-and-seek. But they'll never find me! Hahah!!!" The next thing he knows his legs give out and he falls.

"Ah, man." Jace whispers. He struggles to get up. He is almost onto his knees when someone tackles him. (Uh,rude!) "Ahhh. Get off of me" Jace yells. They stay silent. Jace starts to scream and kick,until another man holds down his feet. "Stop struggling" a man says, most likely a police officer. Jace unlike most people who would start to cry about being arrested, he was furious. He felt something cold wrap around his wrists and then someone let's go of my legs. He gets pulled up and then hes face to face with a police officer. He growls. The mam gets behind Jace and starts to guide him back down the path he came from... the other man runs up to them and says "I'm gonna go run ahead can you handle him by yourself?" Jace heard a movement, which he suspected was the officer behind him nodding his head. As he sees the other man run off he sees that the man has Jace's hammer in his hands.' My hammer'. He get more furious than ever as he clenched his fists. Big mistake. The ground starts to shake, and his eyes widen once he realizes what hes doing. The ground stops shaking and he feels as if he was gonna pass out.

Once the officer behind jace gets his footing they start to walk again.' I can't get arrested, I was so close!' Jace feels nothing but rage bubble up inside of him. He can't really think of anything, so, he goes to his last resort. Jace kicks his foot in back of him, and the officer let's go and falls to the ground. Jace stumbles but gets his footing quickly. He turns around and faces the man on the ground. Jace smiles and laughed as he sees the officer on the ground. "Bye" Jace says as he spins around and makes a run for the woods. 'Come on just a little further' that's when Jace hears footsteps running after him again. "No, no, no!" Jace whisper yells at himself. He hears gun shots now. "Oh, no, you messed up this time Jace." He sees the tree line to the woods and Jace silently yells for joy. He hears another gun shot, like usual, but this time he saw the bullet whizz past him.

Jace runs further into the trees. He thinks he's almost out of site when he feels a sharp feeling in his ankle, he yelps and almost falls down. Instead, he keeps running.

~Time skip~

It's been about twenty minutes and He's still running for his life. He knows the police have up awhile ago, but he knows if he stops running his leg will give out. But, knowing his luck, his leg gave out right now. He falls to the ground as pain blossoms from his ankle into his foot and leg. "Ow-owww-ww" Jace was not gonn lie, he felt like crying. He has never felt this much pain physically in his life. He struggled to sit up and propped himself against a tree. He couldn't fully stand up for two reasons. He was still handcuffed, and there was a bullet in his ankle making it impossible not to feel pain. Was this it? 'am I really gonna die like this?' Suddenly his vision started to go blurry and he had a bad headache. Then he saw it. The tall faceless figure right in front of him, the one that drove him crazy, the one who he always though he saw out of his window. Jace's vision was starting to go black and his body fell limp. The last thought Jace had before blacking out was ' im sorry mom, I didn't mean to.'....

The sunlight was piercing through the clouds hitting Jace in the face. He stirred around in the leaves before he woke up. He opened his eyes and sat up, he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with his hands. Jace's eyes widened as he realized his hands were free. He looked around as he instantly got up, that was a mistake. He instantly felt pain in his leg,and let out a little yelp.' Ill have to fix that later.'

~Two weeks later~

Jace was in a tree setting his head against the trunk, trying to think how he was gonna pull this off without almost getting arrested again. He planned on going back and killing his father,but he had to wait a while to do it, ya know just in case.

He spring awake when he heard yelling. Jace quickly bit quietly scaled down the tree and made sure the only sound he would make when he got down was a soft thud. Jace was ready to kill, but he had to wait till night fall. Of course his curiosity got the best of him and he peeked through the bushes to see who was yelling. When he saw them he wasn't expecting to see people like this, he expected to see three teenagers fighting. Instead he saw what looked like was to be a teenager, and two men. The teenager has pale almost grey skin, with orange goggles and a mouth guard with a painted smile on it. He also had a hoodie on that was tan and light brown, it had Stripes on the arm parts of it, with a blue hood. He also had on jeans with black converse on. But the thing that startled Jace the most was that he had a belt with to hatches connected to them.

Jace moved forwards a little bit to get a clear view of the others. But just how his luck is, he steeped on a twig that made a loud snap noise. Everyone's heads went directly towards Jace. "Not again." He muttered under his breath. The three started to charge at Jace and he ran for his life. "Get-get back here" a young male voice boomed. Jace then proceeded to say as he was running "you see if I were to suddenly stop and walk towards you I would be dead. Correct?" He then continued to laugh. "Sicko" a voice said from behind him. Jace retorted back "I'm not a sicko you three are the ones chasing me." The young males voice came and said. "Why are y- *tic* you here then? Hiding? Did *tic* you kill someone?"

Jace stopped straight in his tracks. He started twitching madly and turned around to face them with an insane smile. "What did you say?" A gruff voice answered for the goggle boy. "He said are you hiding here or something? Is it because you killed someone?" Jace snapped. Flashbacks of the night he killed his mother popping into his head. He hung his head low. "I'm sorry mother..." he whispered. "What the heck did he say?!" The man with the mask said again. Instead and sadness like most would feel, anger boiled inside of him. He wasn't made at anybody else than himself. He killed his mother. It's his problem. Not anyone else's. "Haha why yes I did kill somebody. How did you know?!?" Jace said in a playful voice. Jace stuffed his hand in his backpack he was wearing and got out any weapon his hand first grasped. It needs up on being a (sonic) screwdriver. "Who'd you kill" the masked man spoke. "Oh, only my mother. Now your going to die." Jace smiles showing Sharp teeth. His demons were in control now.

"Oh ya and *tic* who are ya going to do that?"

"Haha funny you ask..."

The ground started to shake as the three stumbled while Jace was firmly on the ground. "Like this." The shaking stopped and while the three were dazed he charged towards them. He got the one is the yellow hood and tackled him to the floor. He couldn't see the hooded man's expression ,because his face was covered up by a ski mask with two red eyes and a frown painted on, but he guessed the man was confused. Jace dragged the man a little farther from the others. As Jace lifted up the screwdriver aiming at the man's chest a hand reached out and stopped him. The hooded man was fighting back. Jace knew he couldn't risk getting hurt so he got up, dropped his weapon and made a run for it into the trees.

After about ten minutes of running something snapped in his mind and he almost fell down. He knew who these people were!! They were called 'CreeyPastas' he's read about them. They were nothing but myths though. No, they aren't myths now that that he's seen them! Wow they exist! Weird.

As Jace was walking his stomach growled and he was getting hungry. He grabbed into his back pack to get something to eat, he packed a few things from the last time he was there. He got out an Apple ' Oh great, I hate these.' He still ate it. He felt funny though he kept twitching and laughing. He didn't feel right, something was wrong physically, well besides his leg. As he was walking he blacked out...

He woke up in pitch black he got up and groaned. "Five more minutes mom." He said as he tried to go back to sleep. He moved around and noticed he was sleeping on the ground. "Wha-" Jace sat up as he realized he was in the woods. His brain took awhile, but caught up,he remembered what happened. But as he was trying to remember his memory got blurry at the end, the last thing he remembered was running from those three CreepyPastas then. That's it, now he's here. Well, he wasn't hurt and he checked his backpack he was missing an Apple a his (sonic!) Screwdriver. Well he was okay so there was nothing wrong so ok.

He also noticed of he wanted to kill his dad he would have to do it tonight. He got up and started to walk in the direction of the end of his woods, to what used to be his house..

~Time skip~

It's took about a half a hour to walk there but it was all clear he checked everything and everyone was asleep, even the dog. He looked around him before going up to the front door and unlocking the front door. He silently snuck in a quietly closed the door behind him. He went to the kitchen and shoved as much weapons and food into his backpack as he could. He walked back to the front door and set his back pack down in front of it. He would grab it on his way out. Now for the fun. Jace reached into the bottom of his back pack and got out a really big and sharp knife. "Hah this should do it."

Then there was footsteps upstairs as he heard someone shout "who's there." 'Ugh he must of heard me.' Jace though to himself. "Who's there?! Tell me!" Then there was footsteps indicating that someone was coming down the stairs. He saw his father walk down the stairs while looking at Jace. "Who are you show yourself!?!" He saw as his father come into view . As his dad stared at him his expression changed from a serious one to a shocked. "Jace?" "Hello,father" Jace then proceeded to take the knife out and said "let's make this simple and get this over with." Jace said as he felt himself get dizzy. No. He had to stay in control. "Jace what are you doing?!" His father sounded more worried then scared. "What are you talking about? I'm simply finishing my job. Hahaha!" That it Jace was barely in control. He tackled his father to the ground as he rose his knife into the air. "Just don't hurt your sister!" His dad said. 'wouldn't ever think of it.' "And they all lived happily.ever.after!" Jace last said as he brought the knife down into his father's chest. He did this multiple times until he was positive his father was no longer living. "And that's for all the suffering you caused me. I small smile formed on Jace's lips.

Little did he know a certain someone woke up and went down stairs to see this horrible scene. Safyre came into the room and saw Jace. (You probably already know this is gonna end badly) she went up to him and tugged on his sweater. "J-Jace what are you doing?" She immediately felt a sharp pain in her stomach. "Ow!" Sayfre fell to the ground as she began to bleed out...

Jace felt someone tug on his sweater followed by by a little girl saying. "J-Jace what are you doing?" He knew that voice. It was sayfre. He wasn't in control of this, and wasn't prepared for what was next. His hand instantly when to the source of the voice. "Ow!" Then be heard a thud behind him. He spun around and instantly snapped out of his daze. Right before him was his beloved sister, on the ground, with a knife sticking out of her stomach. He instantly got onto his knees and pulled out the knife. "Ouch i-it hurts!" This broke his heart. ' This can't be happening, this isn't real!' "Shhhh. It's ok I know it hurts. It will be gone soon. Okay?" Jace said with a sad smile on his face. Safyre held his hand and squeezed it. "What wrong with daddy?"

"It's okay he's just asleep you'll see him and mommy in no time."

"Oh, okay"

Jace picked up Safyre and played her on his lap. He played with her hair while singing little lullabies. Safyre giggled as she was getting sleepy. "Please don't take my sunshine away..." her eyes rolled back as she fell asleep forever. Jace got up and stared at her. The meaning of what he really just did processed in his brain. He looked at his hands that had a knife stained in his dad and sister's blood. "Wh-what have I done!" He ran for the front door and got his backpack. He ran out into the night into the woods. 'M a monster...'

'Look what you did!'

'You killed the only person you cared about!'

Grief filled him as he ran towards the woods. He was gonna make up for this. But how?...

But little did Jace know he wasn't the one who caused this. And that in the future he would get revenge for her, but he would have to make sacrifices bigger than he could ever think of to set things straight...