• The Hooded figure
    I've seen it before
    What does it want with me?
    Why does it follow me?
    Why do i feel pain?
    So much pain....
    Runs through my mind
    Flashing blue lights surround me
    More pain
    Now I have this odd sensation
    Running through my brain, and my stomach
    She's here now
    Kayla's here to protect me.
    My protector; my best friend.
    She feels my pain as she grabs my hand
    She fidgets; her eyes are closed
    It's not as painful as before
    I feel more powerful with Kayla here
    She knows whats going on, but she won't tell me
    Why not? I don't have any idea
    She doesn't want to hurt me
    She's afraid
    The dark hooded figure is back
    He's coming closer
    He's walking towards us; almost floating
    He tells us not to talk; he'll take care of everything
    The figure refuses to answer my questions
    He won't answer Kayla's questions
    My fear returns
    Another Protector appears; here comes Luna
    She removes the figures hood
    A tuft of hair
    Who is the figure?
    A boy, only his face.
    Bright lights shine behind Luna, Kayla and I
    The figure states his name
    Jake
    He reaches out to touch Luna's arm
    But she refuses; she backs away
    I feel a new wave of pain
    In my chest, my brain
    Jake disappears
    Kayla walks away, leaving Luna and I alone
    What's that I see?
    A note on the ground, but I can't read it
    It's in a different language
    Luna takes the note and scans it with her eyes
    A cypher
    "Find me," Luna decodes
    What does it mean?
    Neither Luna nor I have any clue
    We walk around, trying to find him.
    All the lights go dark
    Something floats by us
    Is it a firefly?
    No. It's Jake
    He tells us we need to communicate
    With one another
    He says we'll figure it out
    Now we're in a new room
    Like a school, with lockers around
    They look hard, metal, cold, lonely
    Jake takes out a bottle
    And tells me to take a sip
    I do as I'm told
    I get another flashback.
    It's as if I'm a baby
    I'm drinking from a baby's bottle
    And more pain burns in my throat
    I come out of the flashback
    With the same burning in my throat
    I look at the bottle; it's empty
    Jake tells us it was a drug
    PCP
    Luna asks what that is
    He won't tell us
    He drains his Red Bull
    And lets the can fall to the ground
    Suddenly, I see a pool in front of us
    I see my dog;
    My parents;
    My brother;
    My sister.
    All swiming, having fun
    Except my dog
    He smells something
    And runs off
    His leash breaks
    And I chase after him
    The dog stops at a dark alley
    But I can still see the pool
    Someone is there, blocking out the sun
    It's Jake, in his hooded cloak
    He throws a knife at my dog's ear
    The dog falls
    He's not breathing
    Luna, my dad, and I try to wake him
    The figure runs away
    My dad and I chase after him
    Jake stops, but my dad returns to the pool
    Like noting at all happened
    Jake pulls out the knife
    "Why did you make me do that?" He asks
    I still don't know what he's talking about
    But before I can say anything, he slits my wrist
    My hand falls off
    The ground turns red, and I fall
    Luna rushes over to help me
    She takes me to the hospital
    The doctor says that it's too late
    Luna feels the sensation in her mind
    She falls onto a hospital bed
    the doctor turns into Jake, the Hooded Figure
    He draws an X on my forehead
    An X on my nose, on my cheeks
    He holds out a syringe
    He fills it with something and injects it into the X's
    He does the same to Luna's back
    He covers me with a white sheet
    He puts me onto a cart of some sort
    And he rolls me away
    Now Jake transfers me from the strange cart
    Into one of the lockers at the school-like place
    "Welcome Home," He smirks
    He shuts the door and locks it