12:46 on Thursday. ————————————————————————————————————————————— It was a school night, you are in the twelfth grade and heard about the infamous killers that roam around the woods near your neighborhood, it was something people were afraid of but a few people (mostly teenagers) would be obsessed with them, you were one of them. While you laid asleep something had woken you up, a sound that was like nails on a chalkboard, an eerie screech as if someone or something scratched your bed frame. As you woke up you noticed the smell of pure death, a figure above you that had no eyes with a blue mask. You knew who it was and what was your first instinct? “Rizz” him up, it was a stupid trend and you knew it yet you still tried.

You opened your mouth to speak and said, “Look over there.” You pointed to the side, in hopes for him to look but what you happened to forget was he had no eyes..rude really but you couldn’t help it! You forgot it.

“..Excuse me? That’s quite rude of you don’t you think..” A low voice could be heard, the voice had a slight British accent but it was noticeable, wanna guess who it was? It was Eyeless Jack, one of the beings that roam around killing people. He sounded offended about you talking about his lack of eyes, you should think before you speak.