James POV

I was sleeping in my room when I heard some screaming. I ran to my sisters room to see her blood running down the arm of another man holding her by the neck.

"Sammy no!"

Then I heard my father run in with his gun. He shot at the man but he wasn't normal. His body moved around the bullet and stabbed him in the chest. I guess the neighbors heard because as he was grabbing me by the head and lifting me off the ground the police came in. He looked at them then at me again. His hand started glowing as it felt like my head was melting. Then the cops grabbed him and slammed him on the ground. I fell to the ground and was immediately picked up by one of the cops as he ran outside.

" Keep your face looking at my badges. No where else."

He said as he walked out of the house. All I could here was his heart beat and the other people talking. I was put into a car and driven away. We went to the police station.

"Its going to be alright. I will take care of you for now on okay?"

"Okay."

He got out as I did the same. We walked in and not to much later a couple of others walked in with the same man. He just looked at me and smiled. I don't know what happened but something snapped. I turned and grabbed the gun out of the cops belt and shot him in the head killing him. But I didn't stop there. I continued shooting until everyone but one was dead. The one that was still alive, but shot in lower right of his body, it was the man who told me that he would take care of me. Half of me wanted to stop but the other half wanted to kill... and kill and kill. It tried to make me shoot him but I couldn't. I wouldn't let it. I turned and ran out of the building. I kept running until I was far away from everyone.

"What was that you should have shot him!?"

"No please stop what are you?"

"Its doesn't matter who or where I came from what matters is that you didn't listen to me!"

A dog had walked up behind me and barked. The same half turned and shot the dog.

"No! Why did you do that!?"

"You sure listened to me now huh?"

I fell to my knees crying.

" Why? What are you?"

"I am the one who will take this body and kill everything in sight."

I continued crying.

That was 3 years ago. I am now 15 years old and I have yet to see the Horror of Insanity.