This is a story I have been working on...I only allow certain people in here...I suppose you are one of them if you are seeing this.

------ -----INTRO------ I am Robert Memphis, I am a man of principle, a man of integraty. This world of earth is full of good and evil. I'd like to think I'm a man of good, although many would say I am a man full of evil. I am a warrior of God and many of these Christians believe that I am not, many evil lives have been slayed to my cause. For the sake of human kind, although I have lived a life of many events which has led me to this point and time. God knows I'm a rebel I think that is why he chose me, I appeal to evil. As the Mophia would say "stay close to your enimies, as you were their best friend gain trust." I bet you didn't think God was like that, he created us, our minds, our way of thinking. My life must be documented, for all Gods warriors have doccumented their lives, example the bible. Not this is a bible, just a documentation of events to exact detail, nor is it to compare to the bible in any shape or form.

-----The beggining-------

-------part I-------

It all started when I was 5 years old. Young you may think, but my destiny was already set in place. The action to the plan had already started... "Robert, come and eat your dinner!!" Elaina said. "ok, ok mommy.." Robert said. In the mirror across from the small dinner table, there was something differant about. At five years old Robert was very perceptive. The dinner table was small yet in good condition. Four chairs around the table, one vacent. On the left side Was John Roberts father, on the right side was a place set for Robert.

Roberts mother brings food to the table, an enchanting smell for Robert recognizes well. Before Robert could place the smell with the food, he yet noticed the mirror again. "Robert....Robert.....Robert, get out of your day dream again, eat your dinner and no making faces in the potatos again!"

"Oh John he's just a child" "If he keeps this up I'm going to spank him, he's five years old he's no longer a child, he's a BIG boy aren't you Robert?" "ya ok I'll eat" Robert said...

"SMASHCRACK" "What the hell!!" John exclaimed. John walk over to the wall were the mirror once lie. He looks to the ground and see's the mirror broken into pieces. As he starts to pick up the pieces blood starts rushing from his finger onto a big piece of the broken mirror. Ironically the blood spelled out what looked to say..

"Oh my god hunnie...do you see what it spells...it spells.....ohhh" Elaina says with much despair. "Jacob...Jacob..dear Jacob" John said in tears. "Mommy who is Jacob?" Robert said in a state of confusion. "John should we?" "Yes Elaina I believe he is old enouph" "Robert come here and look at this." Robert hops out of his chair, walks over to the other side of the table where his mother and father stare at the broken mirror. He approches very cautiously , his sences are becoming more aware if his surroundings. Robert looks down, pauses and reads "Jacob".

"Yes Rob thats right, do you know who Jacob is?" Elaina said. "No Mommy." "Jacob was your brother, wether you understand this or not is very important. If you don't understand one day you will so you must never forget!" John said very sternly as he proceds to tell a story of Jacob.

A boy of an age of about 10 years old was walking around the Memphis house, in the living room just exploring as if he has never been there. He has lived in this old house all his life and it seems that he has never been there. He goes to the basement, for some reason today the basement wasn't locked like it was everyday. He tried to get in there before in other explorations, it was always locked. In anticipation he starts to walk down the stairs slowly. A musty smell of mold of water on the walls. The stairs were old but sturdy and creeky, the walls were old and black. They look as if they have been burned in a previous fire.

A small light was dangling from the ceiling which gave minimal light to the small basement. A chair in the corner turned to its side, of color of which the boy can't see. The boy see's a shadow, a shadow of black as he walks closer the chair turns towards the boy.

"Hello Jacob, I've been waiting for you" "Who are you?" "That ins't important" "For one of Gods Warriors you sure don't seem like much" "Huh!"

The man stands up, some features are reveiled about this man. He stands about 5'9" , hair dark brown past his shoulders, face was hard to see. An over coat in the shade of black , black pants and black boots. A knife comes out of his overcoat in the mans hand. The man approches Jacob and lunges forward giving Jacob a fatal blow. "Hmmph, a warrior of God, I think not"

Jacob touches his stomach, feeling the blood he knows something is not right. Jacob looks at the man, he has a smirk on his face and he seems to fade out in the shadows, and nothing is left to proove he was there.

Jacob with blood running down his hand, he manages the strength to get upstairs. He hears his mom walking in the door, the sounds of crumpling paper bags. Jacob wishes he could get the strength just to help her with the groceries as he once did. Elaina walks into the kitchen where Jacob lies bleeding to to death on the floor.

"Mom, there was..." "Jacob! Oh lord"

Jacob summons enouph strength to tell his mother what happened, then, then he was gone. Elaina calls 911, but it was too late. Ambulance got there and pronounced the time of death. Police were at the house instantly, no help as they thought they'd be. Baffled by this case it is still an unsolved case. Oh yes and of course they never believed Jacobs story , they think someone in the family did it.

"So you see Robert, you can never forget that story" "Robert, hunnie, Jacob does things like this once in a while to send us a message. We think that this message was to tell you about him. We wanted to wait till you were older, but Jacob seems to think that it was time for you to know, so now you know. What you do with it, is up to you, one day you may find the man who did this. " Elaine explained...

Robert looks up at his mom, with a slight tear in his eye. "I understand" Robert said softly.

-------part II-------------

The sun starts to filter in through in through Roberts blinds. He turns toward his wall to get away from the light. The room is of a room of someone simple, not to many things to fill it. Robets bed is next to a wall with the window across the room from him. Walls are of a yellow color nothing to much of a child. Some clothes scattered on the ground, leading to his bed as he had just taken them off and fallen asleep on his bed. A dresser with one drawer open and a shirt hanging out of it. On top of the dresser was nothing of importance just a book Robert would glance through from time to time. A book his mother gave to him was read to him as a child.

Robert slowly gets out of bed, rubbing his head an itch had bothered him. He stumbles over to his door, opens it as it creeks. He walks down the hallway to the bathroom, the hallway is dark and the walls are simple as his room is. Nothing is on the walls, except for one cheerfull picture of his brother Jacob. Robert glances at the picture of his brother, and wonders what his life might have been. Would have Jacob lived a normal life? Would he have looked to his brother Jacob as a role model? A shrug passed Robert along with a chill. In the bathroom he lifts up the lid to the toilet lid, as he performs his duty he glances at the mirrior witout thought. A face is looking at him in the mirror, and in a flash the glimmer of that face is gone as fast it had appeard. Robert being starlted pees on the ground and onto the wall.

"Ugh, moms going to kill me...."

Standing there in his underwear looking at the well, he hears his father getting up starting coffee out in the kitchen. Robert cleans up his mess and heads out to the kitchen to see his father.

"What are you doing up at 6 am Rob...?" "Well...I just went to the bathroom and I thought I saw something, now I dont' feel like sleeping."

"Oh and what did you see?" "Dad, umm nevermind." "No what is it" "I thought I saw Jacob again Dad" "Well he knows how to get to you Rob, now don't let him get to you..He'll give us a message about something one day or another."

Robert sighs in relief as he thinks what is to become of him. Robert being only 10 years old is mature as a thirteen year old. He looks at his father and starts to study his face. His fathers face was stubly from not being shaven yet, dark brown eyes and hair messed up. John opens up his refridgerater and stands, he pauses to pull out the milk to put into his coffee.

"Hungry?" "No, just a little tired, I keep having theese dreams." "What are they about?" "I can't remember, sometimes its about flashes of people I don't know!" "Hmm, well maybe you should go get ready for school if your not going to eat."

Robert walked out of the kitchen without another word. John just kind of shook his head and thouht to himself, 'the dreams, the dreams.'

School was only a few block for Robert, only because his mind was somewhere else when he was walking. Today for some reason he paid attention to every detail as he was walking every noise was an importance. It was then he noticed how long the walk really was, and he thought to himself 'why do I walk so far everyday? How come I've never noticed it before?' It was getting to be fall time, and the leaves were scattered and still falling on the streets. He noticed the leaves of all differant shades of color.

Things start to slow down, Roberts walking, the leaves fall slower to the ground. There aren't any cars around and it starts to get real quiet. Behind a tree there is a man, a man with a black trench coat. He watches Robert walk down the street, a glance at him from Robert puts an evil grin on the mans face. The man turns behind the tree, and vanashes without a trace.

The leaves start to fall at the pace they normally would, its not longer quiet Robert can hear the wind start to pick up. 'Was that....no I would be dead if it was.....hmm..'

Elaine opens the fridge and starts to put items away fromt he trip to the store. Crumpling the grocery bags putting the bags away.

"Ohh my god" Elaine shakes and looks to the phone. At there very second it started to ring, no one usually calls around noon so her curosity was aroused. She walks over to the phone ,picks it up.

"Hello? Yes this is her. WHAT? I don't believe it I'll be right down!!"

She walks over to the counter picks up her keys, and a distinct noise the make as she walks out the door over to her car. She peels out and she is off! She pulls up at the school, takes a deep breath as she looks in her rear view mirror. She looks into her own eyes and tries to relax for a minute. She glances over to her door and she can see a few cop cars and an ambulance driving off with its lights on in a hurry. Elaine walks up to the front of the school and opens the office door, she can see a few police officers talking and pausing as they see her enter.

She approuches the front counter and looks around the office. To the far right she can see a door open and people are in there talking whispers it sounds like she can't make out what they are saying.

"Can I help you" "Yes I'm Robert Memphis's mother, where is he and whats going on?"

The secretary then press's an intercom talks in it and waves Elaine back behind the counter and points towards the room were the people were talking. Elain knocks on the door, the two gentelmen look up at her and one leaves the room so Elaine can enter. The man that was walking out had a weird look on his face as he walked passed her. She noticed he had some bad cologne on. She tried not to smell it as she walked in.

I balding man in a suit sat down in his chair, sat back witha sigh and fold his hands together. Looking at Elaine standing there he waved his hand for her to sit down. He studies Elaine for a second noticing her beauty, her long brown curly hair. Her rare green eyes that seemm to go with what ever she is wearing. Blue pants she wears witha white shirt, she wears a black leather thin jacket which suits her well. He shakes his head and not tries to think about it anymore.

"This is going to be hard to explain Mrs Memphis.." "Where is my son?" "He's ok, he is in another room byhimself he's ok" "What happened, please tell me?" "Well to be honest with you, were not sure, we can only tell you what the boy told us and quite frankly its hard to believe.! He said that he was making fun of Robert because of how quiet he was. Then the part that was hard to believe Robert spoke to him and when he did ..."

The man took a deep breath before finishing his sentace and glanced down at some papers to confirm the story he was about to tell. Elaine sits back in her chair, thinking she knows what he is about to say. Not because she knows what power Robert has, but she can already sence the fear in the principles eyes. Elaine too is very perceptive and she can read people than most people can read books.

"the boys fingernails fell off when Robert told him to shut up, his two front teeth fell out when Robert told him to leave him alone. Finally Robert told him that the boy was pissing him off, the boy felt like he could hardly breath, he was bleading from the mouth were his teeth had fallen out. I just recieved word from the hospital the boy is ok, but the Doctor couldn't understand what happened to him. She said the force it would have taken to knock those teeth out is of a man and not a child of ten years old. Now we can't punish Robert for this, well because we don't believe this story, and the boy won't tell us Robert did this physically to him. The police don't believe the boys story, so maybe you can shed some light for us. "

"Sir I'd just like to take my boy home for the day, I'll make sure this won't happen again and he'll be back in school as of tomorrow morning."

The man talks on the intercom and in an instant a police officer escorted in Robert. Robert walks in slowly and looks at his mom. They both look at each other, Elaine with and understanding look. Although Robert looks at his mom with confusion.

She gets up gives Robert a hug.

"Lets go hunnie, I'll pick you up something to eat on the way home"

They walk out of the principles office everyone turns their head to watch them leave. The looks on their faces are of anticipation, wondering what really happened. The people of stares were hoping something would happen while they were watching, googling eyes of an office and of police officers. Elaine and Robert walk out in the same stride, like they were on the same thought pattern. What those people didn't know, is that they were on the same thougth pattern..