Chapter 3…
June, Robert, and jack all sat at the table eating their dinner.
Everyone was quiet.
"So how was your first day of school jack?" Robert asked trying to break the silence
Jack didn't look up from his food
"It was ok I guess "jack said with no emotion in his voice
"Good. June, how was work?" Robert asked hopeing to get an answer from his wife
June stopped moving and just looked down to the ground.
"June?" Robert asked
June stood up and walked out the room crying heavily
"Damn it" Robert says as he gets up to go talk to his wife
Jack moves the food on his plate from side to side with his fork.
On the verge of tears jack gets up leaving his dinner and walks out to the garage to work on his bike.
He looks at the bike and then looked away from it
"why is this happening to me!" jack yelles picking up wrench and throwing it at the wall.
He was waiting for the loud bang from the wrench, but he didn't hear it hit the wall.
Jack looked up to see where the wrench went. It was nowhere in sight.
Jack looked around the garage.
He checked the wall he threw it at and there wasn't any marks from the impact of the wrench.
Jack was really confused now
"Are you looking for this" a deep raspy voice echoed through the garage.
Jack turned really fast to look where the voice was emitting from.
There was a old man with a cane standing in the garage doorway.
His hair was white and slicked back, he didn't have any facial hair.
He wore a black suit with a trench coat and his cane handle was a silver covered skull
"Wha..what are you doing in my garage?" jack said sounding a little scared.
"Oh ya that's right. I heard that your father was very sick and I'm here to help" the old man said with a sickly smile.
"What could you do?" jack said in a confused but interested voice
" If you sign this contract" The old man pulls out a very old looking paper " then your father's cancer with be cured and all of his cancer problems will be gone for good" The old man said
"What? Your lying. How could that even be possible!" Jack yelled the last part.
"It wouldn't hurt to try" The old man said trying to convince him "Would you just let your father die,or be able to at least say that you tried to help your dying father" The old man said.
Jack thought long and hard about it, then he finally answered" Yes ill do it, what do i have to trade you" jack said almost forgetting to ask.
" all I'm asking for... is your soul" The old man said"And to answer me whenever i call for you"
"ok fine" jack said just trying to get it down with so his dad could be cured.
"Here you go" The old man gave jack the contract
Jack grabbed the contract and unrolled it to find the print and signature line.
Jack placed his finger on the top to hold it. As soon as he grabbed it he felt a sharp pain and brought his hand up fast"ouch!" jack yelled.
A single blood drop fell and happened to land on the signature line
"Oh that will do just fine" the old man said snatching the contract from jack.
" I'll talk to you soon jack" the old man said with a monsterios smile and then disappeared into the ground leaving behind black mist.
As soon as the black mist left Jack Felt a stinging feeling in his chest.
"What the hell was that thing and what is this stinging I have in my chest" jack said scared on what he just did.
The pain intensified. Jack feel to his knees.
Jack yelled with pain.
" OOOOAAAAA It bbbbuuuurrr" Jack was in the middle of saying before he fainted...
A/N: Hello good people. This is the third chapter finally after like a month of when i was suppost to :P. I have had a really really really tuff life for the last month and a half, but im sure you dont want to hear any of that so lets just skip that. I would like to tell you a date for the next update but i really cant because i dont even know when. Once i get all my shit stright i will give you guys a good fresh schedule for updating. Leave a review if you want to party with all of us and Good bye good people and READ ON!