There he goes smiling. Again the smile he gives is just beyond weird, who knows to be honest. There outside standing with his friends laughing about someone dying which was a terrible conversation. But as always he sits there smiling in a sadistic way, not even caring the fact other people would call him, " the creepy kid " or " a demon child." It wasn't until that one day, where I caught him murdering those poor kids from my side of the neighbor hood and from that I got a glair from him. The next night I caught him in my room, sneaking around trying to find where I was. I hid in my closet, until he found me and used a bloody axe. From there I knew I would one day be his victim of murder. Im no more, no less to him other than another sad little victim of his.
~The End~