I was walking home from Sarah's house. She wanted to help her with cleaning up her attic. I came up to my front door and reached into my pocket and pulled out my house keys. I unlock the door and open it. Before I could even take one step inside I was hit with this horrible smell. It smelled like blood and rotating meat. I walk inside and peek into the living room. That's when everything in me started to hurt. The living room looked like something out of a horror movie. Two dead bodies were dismembered on the floor and the walls were painted in blood. Something told me that the two bodies were my parents. Then I saw Jack, with blood on his mask. 'He.....killed them?' "JACK WHY?!" I screamed, tears pouring from my eyes. Something in my mind was screaming at me to run. I did.
I ran out the door and into the woods behind the house. All I could feel was sadness, grief, and betrayal. As I run deeper and deeper into the forest I could hear Jack calling for me.
"(Name)! (Name) wait, please!" I didn't stop running, I couldn't stop. I just had so much adrenaline in me. I felt someone tackle me to the ground. I was pinned to the ground and my hands were pinned down, taking away any hope if fighting back. "(Name) look at me." I hear Jack say. I keep my eyes shut and my face turned away from him. "(Name) please look at me.....please." I felt his hand on my cheek and he made me turn to him. I slowly opened my eyes. His mask was sitting on his head and he looked just as sad as I did. "I didn't kill them (Name). I would never do anything to hurt you......I love you. You know that. Zalgo killed them not me." I've never heard of anyone by the that name, but I believed him. I broke down into tears and sobbed like there was no tomorrow. I felt him pull me into a hug and I sobbed in his chest. He picked me up bridal style and started moving. I didn't know where we were going, but I was in no state to protest.