The Crow
Fallen Angel
Hi, my name is Jon. I grew up in the city of Flint. Some would say its a town filled with crime, and you know something, they're often right. It is filled with crime. But i did not know how bad, until that wave of crime came toward my direction one unlucky night. I always believed that if someone dies, and something so bad happens, that a crow can bring that soul back to life. And I guess sthe saying is true. For one night I found out not in the way that I always wanted to know.
The night was all-hallows-eve, and I had just come back from seeing my girlfriend Amanda. It was late, and I did not notice anything behind me, or anyone for that matter, and I did not know if I was being fallowed. A man came up to me minutes later in the dead of night asking if I had any spare money to give to him. I replied with "no, Im flat broke... sorry.." The man had given me a mean look. But I just kept walking anyway. Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me, the sounds were of two men creeping up from behind. A man quickly put a knife to my back and said to start walking. I only must have taking one step when suddenly I felt something go deep into my back. A feeling kind of like a sence of pain you would get when you have a back problem and cannot stand right. Suddenly I heard them run away yelling its the cops, lets go. But you know what was mostly weird about it all. The officers had pronounced me dead, but I could still see everything that had went on even afterword, then I knew I was no longer alive, because I felt cold, couldn't see, and couldn't breathe.
Yeah, he's dead. said the officer McKosky.
Oh yeah, how could you fucking tell? said the other officer with a smile and a laugh.
You know, I hate all-hallows-eve, it scares the fucking hell out of me. said another officer with a mean look.
Well, lets take him to the morgue. said another officer.
The officers quickly put the dead body in a body bag and left the scene. Hey McKosky, did you see that? I thought I saw something moving in that bag right about now!
Na. said McKosky. It was probably just your mind playing tricks on ya again.
Yeah, your probably right. said the other officer.
That night at the morgue, the dead body rose screaming in pain from the stabbing that took place.
Once out of the body bag and the morgue, the guy noticed a crow setting on the window of the morgue.
I have to find a way back home, back to Amanda. said John.
Once home, John quickly put on an outfit that he had a couple years back and gave himself a new name, along with facepaint he found from another previous year.
"Call me... The Crow!" John said with a smile grinning with delight.
Now to find the bastards who did this to me and find Amanda before they find her.
To Be Continued....