Jacks pov:

I am somewhere dark, and I can barely make out the silhouettes

Of at least five people. I try to move my arms and legs, but I can't. What is going on? Where am I?

The people are now chanting words in a different language. suddenly, it all stops and everything is still. A single person walks up to me holding something sharp. I clench my eyes shut as the person reaches to me with the sharp object. The next thing I know, there is a ripping and pulling at my eye sockets. They are ripping my eyes out! The others start chanting the odd words over and over again. More pain shoots down my body as I start to feel a hot liquid being poured into my eyes. I feel stronger....I feel-

I shoot up in bed when I hear a pounding on my door.

"Jack? Jack! Are you alright?"

Its y/n...

I get out of bed and put my mask back on my face. I open my door to reveal y/n in her pajamas with messy hair.

"What?" I ask, slightly annoyed she woke me up.

"Y-you we're screaming..." she says quietly.

It is then that I realise she isn't chained up.

"Why aren't you chained?" I ask her.

"You never put it on me."

I sigh and run a hand through my damp hair.

"Sorry to wake you. Just go back to bed."

She obeys and slips back into her room, closing the door behind her.

It was just another nightmare....

I am just about to go back to sleep, when my stomach tells me it is time for food. I groan and go into the kitchen.

I open the fridge and inspect it's contents.

There are no kidneys.

I am too tired to hunt, and too hungry to sleep.

I look at y/n's closed door as my stomach growls again.

No, I can't do that....then again, she might never know...I could only take one. I creep up to her door and listen.

There is silence inside the room. I can hear her heart beat at a calm rate. She is asleep.

I grin and slowly twist the knob to her door.

Reaching into my pocket, I pull out my trusty scalpel and enter the dark room.....