He's a bitter

Night Gone Wrong

Jack's P.O.V.

"God damnit! I'm out of food again." I looked into the cold empty fridge to see nothing but a lemon and some ranch. Not the best combination. I grabbed my hoodie, wallet, keys, and my phone. I started to walk out the door until I remembered. "Jack you need shoes." I put on my grey converse. I walked out of my apartment and locked it. I walked down 2 floors of squeaky stairs. And walked behind my apartment. My apartment has an alleyway behind it. It's a quick way to get to town. I saw 2 people making out with each other. I rolled my eyes and walk a little faster because it's not the best idea to walk at night in an alleyway. Good job Jack horror movies come to mind that's bad. I looked at my phone to see it said "11:28 pm." "Crap it's late and dangerous out here." I finally got to the shop and got about 2 week's worth of groceries. by the time I was done it was 12:33 am. "Shit I have to get home fast so I can get some sleep." I walked back to my crap apartment. I walked back through the alleyway to see 2 figures. One on the ground lifeless and the other one on top of the first figure sucking on it's neck. As I got closer the copper blood smell began to grow. The figure that was on top of the other one had blood dripping down it's face. I gasped and dropped the bags. I turned and try to run but the figure was in front of my and had a grip on my throat. He lifted me up in the air and shoved me against a building brick wall. My body was in pain. And the pain became mind numbing. "Aw. The blood is great when there are about to pass out because that's when the heart starts pumping faster and faster. Great." My vision became blurry. I fought back and tried to keep my vision clear but it don't work. Black started as a small circle around my vision and slowly consumed it. "One... Two... Thr- Fuck!" The deep dark voice roared. "What the hell are you doing to him. He did nothing. Damnit. Are you choking him out. Damnit Felix. Why? Let go of him before he passes out of worst." This felix guy let go of me. My lifeless body fell to the ground. I hit my head on a rock. Extreme pain ran through my head. I couldn't move. It was like someone put me in concrete and held me there until it cured and then just left me there. I cold hand being placed on my neck and wrist. "There's still a heartbeat you are lucky but you know what happened when we do this I have to kill you Felix. Ready. Fight." I heard scraps, screams, and then finally a neck snapped. Footsteps walked towards me. I felt someone was digging in my pockets. I heard paper began to unfold. There's a paper I carry. I has my name, apartment, phone number. All the info you need to know to "Identify" me with. " Well then Sean William McLoughlin I will save you and your food. I will take care of you. I know that you can hear bit and piece of what I am saying. But I will get you h-" I couldn't hear anymore. Nor move or feel. I passed out from everything.

Figure that saved Jack P.O.V.

"If you can hear me move your fingers. Dam no response. Your out cold, but I can hear your thoughts. Dam, you have a busy mind. Dam You have to stop thinking about those bad things and focus on the good things." I grabbed Sean and his groceries and teleported to his apartment. I grabbed his silver kay and put it in the rusty lock. I carried everything in at once. I placed Sean on the couch and put down the bags. I walked over to the off whitish door. I closed it and locked it with both chain lock and the turning lock. I walked over to the fridge and opened it. I looked in there to see a lemon and some ranch that was half way gone. "Why didn't you go to the store sooner?" I thought. I put away everything and throw away the bags. A pile of mail caught my eye. I walked over to the mail and looked through it all. "Bills, Bills, Bills, and more Bills." There were only like 3 bills there and they came early. I set down the mail and walked around the apartment it was clean and organized. I walked into his room to see everything was on the floor. All of his clothing, pictures, lamps, nightstands, everything except the bed. There were knife mark in it. I found a note on a picture frame. It said

" Dear fucking biggest mistake ever to step foot on this earth.

Here's your key back and don't ever come near me ever again. You don't answer your phone, You can't pay your bills on time when they come in the mail you pay them you don't wait 2 weeks and then pay them "On Time." That is bullshit. And YouTube really... really. Dumbest idea for a job, Jacksepticeye more like JacksepitcDIE. Die in a hole you fucker. I Have been waiting for a ring now for 2 months. What have been dating for about 6 months now and you can't get me a ring. You selfish fucker.

Signed - Newest Ex since Aug 15th 2016"

Shit she is fuck crazy. This happened today. I'm going to clean up and give him this note when he wakes up.

- Time Passes -

I swept up the last pile of glass. I throw it away in scratched up black plastic garbage can. I heard a groan in pain. I pecked my head around the corner just enough where I could see him but he couldn't see me. He got up from the faded brown couch. He stumbled over to the fridge to see all of his food was put away, He smiled but the smile faded into pain and fear on his face. He bent over in pain. He grabbed his left side and lifted the shirt to reveal a large gash on his side. He touched his gash. When he did he moaned in pain and blood started to run down his side. He grabbed some paper towels. He mumbled something and started to stumble over to where I was. I learned how to become invisible. He placed his hand on the doorway to where I was standing. He slide down the wall. "If you are thinking of killing me you should of done it in the alleyway last night instead of bring me here so the cleaning people have to do more work." He said with a smile. I started to read his thoughts. "I'm going to die here in this shit hole. What happening. Shit. Shit. Shit my vision is starting to go away. Come on... Come O-" The hand that was holding his left side fell to the ground and his eye started to close. His breathing started to slow down and go into a rhythm. His heart was pumping so much blood trying to replace the blood that he was losing. A copper smell started to fill the air. Blood started to fall to the hardwood floor. I picked him up and took him to the bathroom. I grabbed the first aid kit and started to fix his wonde. His thoughts came back in my mind. He was having a nightmare about what happened last night. Dam he heard me kill Felix. I finished bandaging up his side. I placed the lifeless body in the newly sewn bed. I put him in the bed and covered him and sat at the edge of the bed waiting for him to wake up.

Jack's P.O.V.

Turn over expecting to fall off of the wall but I was in my bed. My left side felt weird. I lifted up my shirt to see I had a blood soaked bandage on my side. I sit up and swung my leg over other side of my bed. Thinking that my dog Gizmo was sleeping at the foot. I walked to bathroom. I closed the door and took a warm shower to wash the dried blood off of my side. I walked out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist. I dug in my closet to find that there were no girl clothing in there and everything was organized shirt with shirt, pants with pants. I grabbed a white t-shirt, Blue hoodie, Some blue jeans and my converts that I wore last night. I slipped everything on and walked out to the kitchen. I poured some coffee for me and sat down and played on my phone. After I finished my cup of coffee I heard something behind me. I had a knife everywhere in my apartment. Under tables, In the couch well not blade up. I quickly pull the knife out and whip around to my surprise no one was there. "That weird. My fucking mind is messing with me." I put the knife away and put my cup in the sink. I grabbed my writing book and grabbed my keys and walked out . Locking the door behind me. I felt like someone or something was watching me but I didn't care. I walked to the alleyway again but my mind kept say turn around run the other way. You will run into that weird guy again. I ran through it not making eye contact with the die girl that was in a garbage pile. I walked to a coffee shop and took a seat. I love to write here all the time. I started to write. I looked up to see the waiters was giving me what I got everyday. Black cup of coffee nothing in it. I smiled and thanked her. I looked out the window to see the figure that I saw last night not the Felix guy no the other one. My body became like stone. He wasn't looking at me he was in the shadows. I looked down at my paper to see a message on it.

"Meet me at your apartment after you are done with your writing. And by the way nice book. It's good.' My body froze up on me. The waiters walk by me again. "Sir ar-are you ok?" I looked at her and shook my head. I finished my cup of coffee fast and wrote while I was drinking it. I finished and walked out. I walked home the long way to clear my head. I got to my apartment. I got to the stairs and sat down for a min. Preparing for anything that was going to happened. I remembered my self defense. I slowly walked up the squeaky stairs to my apartment. I unlocked the door to find no one was in my apartment. I walked in and took off my grey converts. I closed my door and locked it. I turned around to find a tall figure behind me. He pushed me against my door and grabbed my neck and lifted me up. I was nowhere near the ground anymore. I punched the figure in his face. he let go and backed you in pain. I ran over to where I keep my knife and grabbed it. The figure vanished. I had the knife in my hand ready to use it. I felt something grabbing my body. I turned to see the figure was behind me. I stabbed it in side. It fell to the ground I ran to my bedroom. I closed the door and locked it. I climbed into the closet. I felt light head. "Shit not now. I forgot to eat. Damn it." I heard the doorknob turn and the door opened slowly. The figure looked under the bed in the bed. He walked to the closet all I remember is a bright light and then darkness.