Jack's POV

I started down the sidewalk walking farther and farther from the school. I was about a block away from the school when James and his "buddies" pulled up to me in his car. 

"Hey, guys, look it's that faggot we always see!" James called out to his buddies as if I couldn't hear them.

"He's so fucking emo!" one of James friends, Cage, called out. 

Everyone in the car laughed, but that wasn't the worst part. 

"Hey, let's beat some sense into this emo fag!" James shouted. 

At these words I felt the colour drain from my face. 

"Yeah! Let's knock some sense into 'em!" All of the guys in the car yelled out as the climbed out. 

I was frozen in fear and by the time I had control of my legs to flee it was already far too late. James's gang had me pinned down. 

The next thing I knew, I was in the fatal position by the tree line. James and his gang had left. I felt cold; I knew that somehow I was going to die. I wasn't scared, I was ready to die. 

Then I heard someone singing, they had the voice of an angel. ".. You light me up inside, like the forth of July." The voice was definitely male; it was such a peaceful sound. "Whenever you're around I always seem to smile," the voice continued. 

Everything started to go dark. "Oh my God!" The voice shouted suddenly. Then everything went dark.