When Two Eyes Meet None (Eyeless Jack Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8

How does it feel? Well it feels like I'm on fire!

Wake up; I know you can hear me.

Make me a promise here tonight, love like a tidal wave

Dreamless in early graves, I never want it to be this way

The chemicals will bring you home again

This is it, when it's done, we can say that,

When it's sudden death we fight back

(Oh, yeah)

Pretend like I don't entice you

I've seen you circling the sky above my head

You traitor

I will never be taken for granted again

Keep digging holes in the desert

Say a prayer for you

I know that you're in pain

But if we die at the same time does it still scare you?

Make me a promise here tonight. Let's go!

Dreamless in early graves, I never want it to be this way

The chemicals will bring you home again

This is it, when it's done, we can say that,

Oh my God we're not gonna make it

We will bring the tidal wave

We will bring the tidal wave

We will bring the tidal wave

We will bring the tidal wave!

We will bring the tidal wave

We will bring the tidal wave

We will bring the tidal wave

And nothing will remain

She's mine

You stay away from her

It's not her time.

'Cause, baby, I'm the one

who haunts her dreams at night,

until she's satisfied.

Make me a promise here tonight, love like a tidal wave

Dreamless in early graves, I never want it to be this way

The chemicals will bring you home again

This is it, when it's done, we can say that,

When it's sudden death we fight back!

Go!

Fuck it!

Many other songs screamed through her speakers, but soon my eyes got heavy. I felt myself slip into sleep, and my dreams lead me to faiths face, and her smiling at me.

Faith’s P.O.V

I woke up, and frowned at the hotel room. I looked over at my phone to see I had a new message from Krista. I opened it up.

Krista: Hey, I’m in New York, can we talk? Where you at?

Faith: 0567 State dr. in a shitty hotel called “The place.” Room number 57

Krista: Be there in ten. See you.

I throw my phone down on the bed and pulled my long black sleeves down. I was wearing a black hoodie and black skinny jeans. I had my knife in my back pocket. I didn’t want Krista too see the bandages on my wrists. She thought I was over that, but I was far from it. It takes time to get over that stuff. Every sense Jack came into my life, I didn’t have time to hurt myself, because I was at school or trying to “kill” him. I’m sure know we both know we aren’t going to really kill each other, it’s just how are fucked up relationship works. I missed him. I was bored without him, and even more alone than ever. I mean I was always alone but I wasn’t really alone. I always had this voice in my head. His voice, telling me I’m not worthless. When Jack came along, the voice left, and now I’m truly alone. I wanted the 10 minutes to be over with. I couldn’t help but hate being alone. I wasn’t really good at being alone.