Gavin's breathing was heavy. Tears running down his face. He knew that he couldn't stop running. Gavin kept running as fast as he could. Why is this happening to me? Why me?! Gavin looked behind him but saw nothing but trees and fog. When he turned back around, he ran into something; something hard, that made him fall over. Gavin froze in place as he knew that he met his fate. He was staring at his beloved Michael. No. It's not Michael. The real Michael doesn't have white eyes with blood streaming out of them. The real Michael doesn't have burned and shredded clothes. The real Michael doesn't carry a bloody hatchet around.
Gavin let out a whimper as Michael raised his hatchet over his head. "Join me, Gavin." Gavin's eyes widened as more tears poured out.
"Please. Please, Michael. I know you. I know that you wouldn't ever hurt me." Michael lowered his hatchet to his side as his cold, white eyes began to glow. Gavin stood up in front of Michael; his face going from scared to angry. "Michael would never hurt me! You will not hurt me-" Just then, Gavin felt a burning pain. He looked down to find the hatchet lodged in his chest. Blood began to trickle out of Gavin's mouth as well as tears from his eyes. He looked back up at the beast that caused it, who happened to have a sinister grin on his face.
"I'm not Michael, you meaningless, pathetic piece of shit."
SLAM SLAM OH HOT DAMN well thats the first chapter for my new series that i will continue for as long as i can ill try to post one chapter every so often but other than that... check out my other stories and leave me a message saying what you want in future stories or chapters of other stories baiiii
~Reaper