One dead

My name is Quentin but now people call me L.

Most of the people want my head on a spike...They said I am a demon, the other say that I'm their saviour and that I am a god...And my family help me. I don't remember who I was, and if I have to told you my story...I should start here.

I live in Bordeaux, I'm a french students of 14 years old, I an in middle school and like's everyday, I was tchatting with them about videogames. My name is Quentin Launay, like I said I am 14 years old, I am dark browned haired, and I'm the type of guys who prefer to stay behind a computer or with his friend than work out.

I was with two of my friend the first: Louis, he is dark blonded haired, wear glasses and like me he is not muscular.

The last one his call Mokhtar, he is more tall than Louis and me and more muscular too he has brown hair.

We discuss about theories about videogames, you know what I mean, read between the lines, search elements that no one sees and say stupid or amazing things. We are in 2015, we were talking about the third game of the franchise Five Night's at Freddy's. We were on our way home, just 5 minutes of walk but something was disturbing me, the impression of being watched.

I look behind me to see if someone was here and I see a man walking towards us.

He was wearing pink and I was sure to see a knife in his hands. I ask my friends to accelerate and they see him to.We started to walk faster but he start running, he arrive nearby us and grab me before my friends can do anythings I feel something cold enter in my flesh and the pain was indefinable.

I fell down and the darkness surronded me as I close my eyes.