Do you want the physical copy of the series to read ahead? Search Dark Blood Series/Taylor Walker Dark Blood on Amazon. £2.00-£6.00. My name is Killian Saunders. I started off as a normal teenager living a normal life until now. I’ve been pushed from pillar to post, investigation after investigation to find the main problem with my mental health. I live in the psychiatric part of the hospital because I can be a possible threat to everyone around me. But the main problem is, nothing is helping me. No one is helping me. I have no relationship with my family anymore and I’m losing everyone I need and trust. But I feel its going to be too late until I get the help that I need. It won’t be long until I’m not me... it won’t be long until I turn into the monster I fear the most.
View MoreI awoke in the school’s nurses’ office. I look around and no one is there. I look to my right side and see handcuffs attached around my right wrist. I pulled and pulled, but it's locked onto the bed rail. The nurse and doctor enter the room.“Hello Lync, how are you feeling?” The nurse asks. “
As every day does, it starts with the sun rising and waking up in a bed. My parents told me this week that I’m moving into a new school. I start today and I’m feeling nervous. I open my drawers and scan through the many coloured t-shirts. I grab a white t-shirt, then I knock the draw shut with my hip. I open the drawer below and find my dark blue skinny jeans and a black belt with plain white metal studs; I grab them too and kick the draw shut. I glance to the right side of the drawers. There sits multiple brands of sneakers and boots on a metal shoe rack. I slowly bend down and grab my high maroon doc martens, I then stumble to the back of my door. There on my door is a wooden coat hanger which holds my coats and some hoodies. I look from left to right and dec
Dead Man’s Woods, my favorite place. Here is what makes me, here is what completes me. I sit and look at the woods high up in a tree. I need to think and figure out how my plan can go ahead for my revenge without getting caught.Suddenly I hear voices below. I quietly climb down to see who is was. I recognize their voices. To my surprise it was Xane and Alex. Jump down behind them.“Thanks for the permanent make over, I appreciate it!”
I wake up and find myself in a different hospital room. I look down at my hands they’re bandaged up.“Killian you’re awake!” My Mum shouts with joy.I just sat and look at her. I can’t speak as I have a bandage all around my head.“The doctor will
We arrive at Dead Man’s Woods. It is dark, silent. Donnie only lives 5 minutes away from here via a shortcut path.“Ready for some real scary stuff?” he laughs.“I don’t mind scary.” I say with a slight smile.“Good Saunders. No pain, no gai
As soon as I awake, my Mum is sat next to my bed. The look on her face can explain a thousand words. She looks beyond worried.“How are you feeling” she asks as she strokes my cheek.“I don’t feel right. I have a weird headache; I can’t explain it.” I answer.“Well now you have come around maybe the party will help you. I’ll ask the doctor to do a last check on you.” She suggests.I am really not in the right frame of mind to go to a party with a bunch of people I hate.“Yeah maybe…” I reply.The doctor walks through the door and gives a smile.“So are you up for the party Killian?” he asks.“Not really but I’ll go for the sake of making things right with Donnie and his family.” I reply.“Good. I must do a few checks now if that’s OK?” he says as he gets his pen torch.“Why suddenly do I n
A few days pass after the Donnie incident at school. I don’t remember what happened, but I’m amazed that I stood up to him and fought back. The doctor told me everything that I had done. I was forced to write an apology letter to the school, Donnie and his parents. That wasn’t fun in the slightest. I sit at my desk in my room and open up my notebook. For some reason I’ve been drawing strange sketches recently of a strange creature. I don’t know what it is I’ve just drawn them. They’re quite disturbing. Especially that in my mind the creature murders children and takes their souls. It’s a bit dark…Knock, knock“Come in.” I shout.My Mum walks into my room followed by the doctor.I quickly shove my notebook into my drawer, hoping they don’t question it.“Sup?” I ask.“There has been an arrangement with Donnie’s parents.
Again I return to school. Every time I go back after an incidence the more nervous I get. I can hear the whispering and the gossiping as I walk through the corridors to get to my locker. Everyone keeps up to date with the news of everyone but at the moment I’m top of the news list.I get to my locker and open it up. A sudden rush of notes come spilling out onto the floor. Each one had different things saying:‘Psychopath’, ‘Girlfriend beater', ‘Nut job’, ‘Weirdo'The list goes on. How anyone can live through this is beyond me. How can people be so damn horrible!“Hey, nut job?” Alex shouts from his locker.I continue grabbing my books out of my locker and pretend I didn’t hear him.“Yo! He’s speaking to you psych!” Xane shouts to me.Again, I continue acting normal and ignoring them.“Go over to him, he’s obviously being ignorant!” D
It all started when my Mum told us she had amazing news. “We’re moving!” she said excitedly. I instantly felt sick. Why would she just go through with moving without speaking to us as a family? She even had the decency to go to my Grandparents and tell them we were moving. Safe to say my Grandmother wasn’t happy about the brief notice. Mum hadn’t spoken to her about it either. I remember the look on my Grandmother’s face: sadness, hurt, anger. As for my Dad, well, even he didn’t have a clue about it until yesterday! He was fuming. He went on a rant about her d
I walk into my bedroom, close my door, and shut my curtains because I want to be alone. I place my back against the door and slowly slid to the floor. My bedroom is dark and silent and I can hear my Mum and Dad argue in the living room downstairs. This is day 3 of the arguments. I know this move won’t be ideal; I know we won’t be happy because we have left all of our family and friends behind. I can only hear parts of the arguments and all my Dad can bring up is that he regrets moving. This is a selfish decision that my Mum has made and we should have discussed it as a family matter rather than her taking it upon herself to go ahead with the new job. The shouting, Banging, smashing, crying and sc
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