11 Years later, the date was September the 3rd 2021 and the time was 3:33am,
"Look mate if I'm brutally honest with you my life...
my life fucking sucks...
like look I have a baby girl on the way which is great I'm really happy about that" he said as he stood alone in the bathroom while staring into the reflective surface of the mirror "But I'm mentally Ill and in debt with a high risk of emprisonment if I don't pay it off and I'm broke as fuck and I have a pshyical medical condition known as Raynaud's, and I'm medically unfit for work because of my childhood so how the fuck am I meant to provide for my daughter as she grows up?" he asked the mirror
"Jack, You're worthless. not even your soul will get you out of this" A deep voice bellowed from the bathroom mirror "I personally think that you should count your losses and kill yourself while you still can"
"Nah, I can't leave my partner all alone to look after my baby. That just ain't right and I sure as hell will not be anything like my sperm doner. That dirty pedo cunt can fucking rot in the pit's of hell for all I give a crap." Jack spoke dominantly as he angrily narrowed his eye's and started at the mirror "besides something will come up.. I mean it has to.. I just need the money and I'm willing to give this book writing all that I can just to be able to provide for my daughter and so she has the life that I never had" He said as he stared down at his feet before picking up the flannel that was sat against the bathroom sink full of Luke warm crystal clear water as it flowed from the faccet and splashed into the sink causing little water droplet's to splash out and land on the hard cold magnolia flooring
"And what do you want me to do about it human?" The voice spoke as it's huge muscular dark crimson red arm pertruded the mirror making Jack stumble back into the bathroom wall
"I want you to make me ritch and the things that I offer are my soul and my writing but I really need to watch my daughter grow up and I really gave to give her the world" Jack said as he stepped forward in a fearless manner
"Your book's not worth publishing and it definitely go against any community guidelines. The bee's from planet fwamp maybe or maybe even old man Adam, but besides from them books the only one's that have potential is Jack Sheppard skitzophrenia but even that book's a massive screw up just like it's author" The demon gloated as it continued to climb out of Jack's mirror with such ease "you are the most pathetic excuse for a author known to everyone and anyone"
"now" Jack said as he bravely rolled up both of his blue slasenger hoodie sleeves "I could throw this entire conversation into Jack's Sheppard Skitzophrenia and it would still work in the story" Jack followed up with cockily with a passion as pure and as firey as the sun,
"HA!" The demon belted out as he creepily laughed at Jack's bravery and passion "You can not pull it off boy. you are just a mere pawn to God's master plan" he said asserting narcersistic dominance "You're a slave to your own mind and blindly follow a creater who created you by misteak and who put a bet on your entire race to see what would make your entire race go extinct first" He said as he belittled Jack "You couldn't top Stephen king even if you tired and you're never going to be good enough for your baby daughter." he said rattling Jack up and making his fury burn as hot as a wild bush fire
"you know what?" Jack said to the demon locking eye's with it
"You clearly don't know the loyalty that a man hold's for his family" He said as he narrowed his eye's more "I would die for my daughter and I would die to be able to provide for her I WOULD DIE TO RAISE HER RIGHT DEMON!!" Jack shouted out at the very top of his lungs "That is my daughter and I would do anything for her" Jack said as tears started to well up behind his eye's causing the demon to roll his eye's before taking a moment to think
"Right present I'll let you try. you will only get one shot at this and if you fail I want your soul and I want you to comite suicide, to be more specific Jack I want you to take this silver and black switch blade and put it through the right side of your stomache and I want you to cut all the way to the left side of it I want to see your internal organs all over this magnolia floor and I want to watch as you die." He said as he creaked a massive deep gut wrenching and maniacle laugh which bellowed out and made each wall in the flat shake
"shhh" Jack sounded as he looked around the room "My partner is asleep please keep it down I don't want to wake her up" Jack said as he pabiced slightly "She doesn't know that I'm talking to you and she doesn't want me doing this" He said with shame potent in his voice
"You have until your daughter is born Jack to prove to me that your books and your life are worth something like this. I'll be back in a week to see what you've got." The demon spoke before vanishing out of the mirror right in front of Jack's eye's
Jack sighed and began to brush his teeth before heading to his small kitchen right beside of the front door to get a glass of cold water from the fridge freezer "murciful farther and holy saviour" Jack whispered before opening the fridge "please forgive me for what I do for I know not what I've done"