Urban Legend (Intro)
My name is Jackson Earl Simon…and I have done terrible things.
Dusk. The day was almost over
RJ was laying against the tree relaxing, it has been a very busy day and he wanted to take a breather, but just as he was about to nap, Verne came by.
"RJ I always wonder, do you think we should go to other houses instead of these on this side?"
"What do you mean Verne?"
"I mean the houses over here know what we do, I mean you almost got KILLED today!"
RJ got up and looked at the many cuts he got on his side by a trap left from a human and grinned.
"Ah it will heal, no worrys."
Verne gave the joking RJ a stern look.
"I'm serious, I think these houses are getting too dangerous for us…maybe we should just go to other houses."
"Well what did you have in mind?"
"I don't know…uhh, what about the ones on the other side of this forest?"
"Verne….do you mean the ones over there…"
RJ pointed to the opposite side of the forest, when he nodded, RJ went a deathly pale.
"NO….no, no, no, no, no, no…..no!"
Ozzie and Heather herd the loud "No's" and ran over quick.
"What's going on here?" said Ozzie in a worried tone.
Heather looked at RJ. "Are you feeling any better?"
He looked at the cuts, the blood already began to clot and the blood on his fur already flaked off.
"Yea, yea I'm fine but listen, we cannot, repeat, CANNOT go anywhere near that house!"
Ozzie and Heather gave each other a confused look.
"What house, and what's so bad about it?"
"Haven't any of you herd of the legend of Jack!?"
They all stared with blank faces, he should of known, they only knew about human civilization for only a few days.
He gathered everyone around the tree.
"Ok people, I'm about to tell you the story of Jackson Simon, or better known as Camelot Est. very own 'Jack the Ripper'"
Quillo raised his hand.
"How come you know the story?"
"Because kid, I've been around a lot, and you start to know things….anyway, the story begins with a man named Jack, but he's no ordinary human, I mean he's insane, crazy, weird, he flew WAY past the funny farm, some say he was born crazy, others say he gradually went insane, but however you slice it, he's a killer, and we will NOT go near their, NEVER EVER!!"
Most of them stared at him, then Bucky let out a loud "AWSOME!"
"No, not awesome, dangerous, yes."
"Ok, ok, you proved your point, we wont go near there." Verne said.
"Good, now if you excuse me….I'm still sore." whimpered RJ as he leaned against the tree.
RJ and the rest of them fell asleep…it would be the last peaceful sleep they would ever get.