Hey again! Hoped you enjoyed the first chapter. Sooooo here is the second chapter Mwa ha ha

John's POV

The rain thumped on the windows and I slowly opened my eyes.

I remembered everything from last night and I sat up. These good people had taken me in, helped me when I could have died. And here I was laying on their couch, a murderer. That story I had told them was true, except for the fact that I was the psycho murderer guy.

John wasn't even my real name. I didn't mean to kill those people. I just meant to destroy the building. I put my head in my hands and held back tears. Everything had gone wrong. What if the others were hurt? I had to find them. It has been years since anything had gone right. I was about to get up and leave before these nice people were hurt because of me, but I heard a small pitter patter and looked up to see a small girl standing there in a nightie and bare feet, looking at me.

"Hi" she said. "Hi" I frowned, she looked familiar. "What's your name?" she asked climbing up beside me. "John. And yours?" I asked. "Chelsea" she grinned. "Well it's nice to meet you little lady" I smiled and she shook my hand. "So how old are you?" I asked. "I'm 5" she smiled. "Wow what a big girl. "You know I have a son that's 1" I said. "Really?" she asked. "Really really." "Where is he?" "He's at home with his family" I said. "Can I meet him?" she asked innocently. "Maybe one day" I smiled and she grinned even wider. It was true. I did have a one year old son and even a wife. They were the best things in my life.

All of a sudden I heard El and Nick enter. "Chelly baby come here for a minute" Nick said and she ran into his arms. "I like John. He's nice" Chelsea smiled and I grinned. "That's great baby. I think you should go get dressed now" he said and she skipped off to her room. "Is everything ok?" I asked. "We just have some questions for you" El said and my heart sunk.