I pulled away from Jack.
"Come on, I'm tired already." I pointed out.
Jack pouted. "But it's only 8:00 at night!"
I rolled my eyes and ruffled his hair.
"Be right back, I'm gonna change."
I left the room and entered the washroom. However, I didn't see the same white sparkly washroom I had seen before.
It was all splattered with red. Blood, to be exact.
My eyes widened before I ran back into Jack's room.
"Jack!" I said, gasping between breaths.
"What?" Jack asked.
My eyes darted back to the washroom.
Jack, without saying anything, went into the washroom. I watched him go, leaving a trail of something behind him. Red. Blood.
I grabbed his hand while he was walking out the door.
"Jack, wait.." I said.
Jack didn't turn around to face me.
"What happened?" I asked.
He didn't reply.
"..."
(Song)
'"Hey girl, open the walls, play with your dolls, we'll be a perfect family.'"
I need to move.
'"When you walk away, it's when we really play, you don't hear me when I say..'"
I need to scream.
"'Mom, please wake up, Dad's with a slut, and your son is smoking cannabis.'"
I need to hear.
"'No one ever listens, this wallpaper glistens.'"
I need to cry.
'"Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen,'"
I need him.
*Note: I got this idea from a fabulous fan-fiction book from Valentinesdaygreen. I recommend you reading the book "Chains." It's a really fabulous book that I recommend it to you all. (For the Eyeless Jack fans.)