soldiers: Hell Bound

the beginning

The wind blew across the yard. As the leaves danced in the wind, he thought about all that happened.
The school bullies had an appetite for poor little Jimmy. He was always talking to him self when he was alone laughing at silence. The other kids thought him to be a freak and that's when the voices started fifth grade is steange no friends no one to talk to your left alone with your thoughts. Accept when your thoughts tell you things. Evil twisted thoughts. Jimmy thought then to be playing to have been joking. He one day listened to one of the voices it told Jimmy to watch out. The bully came out of no where hitting him in the side of his face. Jimmy could taste the blood running from a now lost tooth. It told him what to do, every punch every dough one after another. He was a monster at this not getting hit one time then the voice became stronger "kill him, kills him kill him," Jimmy then passed out on the concert.

Present

He awoken in the jail cell not know where he was blood on both home hands unaware of his surroundings he quickly looked around finding a mirror he ran to it. Dry and wet blood covered his face he quickly washed his face and hands

"Hey hey you" the voice sounded worried outside the jail cell