You sat on a log in the middle of the woods. This is were you would go to think. Right now you were going though an identity crisis. You just didn't no who you were anymore.The recent events in your life played in your head.All the pain and sorrow you felt.You ran your hand though your(H/L), (H/C) hair.You wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come. Even though you had friends and family you still felt alone.There was only one person who could save you when you felt like this. The one who tried to kill you once. Eyeless Jack...