~ Chapter 1: Afraid ~
Before his life of making Youtube videos, playing video games, and putting smiles on fans' faces, Sean had a rough life. Now with no friends, he was lonely. He was known as the boy that killed three bullies because he lost it; he had enough of their nonsense. That's right, he murdered them at school. He had no idea what had gotten into him that day. It's not like he meant to take their lives. Something had just gotten into him. He was arrested and threatened to be thrown into jail, but his mom saved his skin before the police could do so, claiming he was too young and didn't know any better. After it happened, Sean shyed away from society, refusing to make social contact with others. He had been expelled from school, which gave him some time to himself and think about what he had done.
Sean was played Spyro in the kitchen, only concentrated on his game and not on what was going on around him. Playing video games was the only way to take his mind off the things that have been happening recently. As he played, He stayed silent and unactive. Which was good, Sean not wanting anything to do with Him ever again. He was actually quite happy that He has been quiet for the past few weeks. At least now he was truly alone.
" Jack, are you playing Spyro again? What did I tell you about that?" His mom interrupted, walking into the kitchen with her cup of coffee. She never liked for him to play his video games in the kitchen, thinking he spent to much time with them.
Sean jumped and dropped his controller on the counter. " What? No..." He leaned over and turned the TV and console off, which completely wipped away his recent progress.
His mom rolled his eyes. " Go eat your breakfast. I have something to speak to you about." She heading over to the table, where her and Sean's breakfast was waiting for them.
Sean sighed, following her to the table, taking a seat across from her. What could she possibly want this time?
That voice wasn't his. It belonged to Him. Great, I guess he woke up from his nap. Sean thought, starring at the ceiling awkwardly.
Be thankful that I am, brother. You know you always hated school, so I just made your wish come true by doing what was right. There was a strange tone in His voice.
Brother? We are nothing alike! And who said I wanted that to happened?
Please, you always wanted those bastards dead and you know it. I just did you a favor.
Shut up! You did the opposite of doing me a favor! Everyone hates me now for what you did!
And they think you killed those three fools. Technically, it's all your fault.
How's it my fault?! Sean banged his fist on the table and fustration, not realizing that his mom was giving him a look of concern.
" Jack, is there something wrong?" She asked.
Sean looked across the table at her, his eyes quicking flashing black before turning back to normal. She knew something was wrong. She knew something was bothering him. " Oh, nothing. Nothing at all." He looked down at his pancakes and started eating them. Surprisingly, He stopped fighting with his brother and remained quiet. But Sean could hear Him making a haunting, silent, blood-chilling laugh before making his presence feel like it wasn't there.
His mom just looked at him for a few seconds, before turning to her food. " So Jack, what would you say if I told you that I am bringing you back to school."
