Ty sat in the back of cop car. You would think he'd be scared to go to jail, but he wasn't. He wasn't scared that he most likely will be tried as an adult. And if he was found guilty he might be killed by his inmates. None of it made him even cringe.

He wanted to die. If his inmates didn't kill him, he would commit suicide. That was his only chance out of this world.

You might also wonder what made him change. What made him turn into such a monster? He blamed it on everyone else. He had never had a violent thought until he was 14. It was just couple days after his birthday.

Ty walked down the streets stopping to flirt with every hot girl he saw. Having no luck he began to give up and continued walking.

"We're over." A girl screamed and pushed a guy away from her. Ty stared at them, wondering how a girl could just dump a guy like that. Not a "Can we talk?" or a "It's not you, it's me." No. She had to scream at him in public. Ty was sure no guy could ever deserve that. It actually made him kind of mad, and he wasn't the one being dumped.

Ty shook his head and continued walking. Passing by an alley he could hear ear piercing screams. "Shut up you little..." Ty rushed away not wanting to know what was going on. It was probably none of his buisness.

After that day he would take an hour walk, maybe even longer, every day. He would observe life outside. You may be thinking thats normal. But every day during his walk he would watch for all the bad things that go on in Chicago. He didn't care about the good things people did. He rather watch the gangs walk by, and listen to the screams coming from alleys. He hated when nothing bad happened, it made him mad.

"Hey Cece." Ty smiled coming back from one of his many walks.

"Hey Ty." Cece smiled back.

"Where's Rocky?" Ty asked looking around the street for her.

"She upstairs changing. I guess she wants to match me or something." Cece rolled her eyes.

"Gah, you guys are so cute" Ty ruffled Cece's hair. She gasped and tried to fix her hair.

"I spent two hours getting my hair to look like this!" Cece yelled. She frantically searched through her bag for a mirror.

"Oh well." Ty laughed and spun in a circle. "Peace." And with that he began to walk up the stairs.

"Jerk." Cece yelled. Ty stopped in his tracks.

"What?" Ty asked.

"I was just kidding. Chill out." Cece rolled her eyes.

"I thought so." Ty continued his way up the stairs and through the door.

After that Ty realized how easy it would be to control Cece. He already thought she was cute, long before the incident but now heknew he could easil control her it changed everything. Thats when he began, as he likes to call it, following her to make sure nothing bad happens. He refused to call it stalking.

A/N: You guys wanted his why he was the way he was, this is why. I didn't want to be all cliche, so I did this. I hope its not confusing...xD

~CHAPTER 8 PREVIEW ~

Gunther woke up gasping for air. He couldn't believe what he just dreamed about. He shuttered thinking about it.

"Gunther get up! Oh, you are. What's wrong?" Tinka questioned.