My days continued on as usual. The school I went to was rugged and beat down. The cafeteria is where the majority of the rats were. My days were pretty normal, until my blackouts happened. One day I was at school and my vision left me, along with my mind. I came out of it to see a boy quivering in fear of me, to everyone else, it was just a classic school fight. Honestly, I was more scared of myself than the boy on the ground was. I had blood on my hands now, everyone started to look at me funny. I looked behind me, and saw a wall mirror. My eyes were red again, I could almost feel anger in me. I quickly ran off. I ran outside and sat behind the school, crying softly to myself. As I got older my blackouts started happening more and more. When I hit 15 it was uncontrollable. I knew every time I blacked out, I either hurt someone or maybe even killed them. One day after school I hid out in the cafeteria, I just sat there, waiting until night. After that, I let go. My dark soul came out. I could never remember what I did, I was more terrified of not knowing what I did. It was morning when I woke up. I got up and stepped on a dead rat. I looked around, there were dead rats everywhere.
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Dark Passenger
Teen FictionThis story is about a boy who has a darkness inside him that is uncontrollable. Every time the darkness takes over, he cannot remember what he had done, but it is usually not good. He meets someone along the way, but he is worried can he keep them...
