Later that night, long after Jon and his family had gone to sleep, the door to Jon's room was slowly eased open and a tall, lanky figure entered silently. Picking his way slowly across the floor he reached Jon's desk, then ever so carefully he eased the bottom most draw all the way out, before reached into the space beneath. His hand came back holding the stone, and a tight little smile appeared on the figure's face. "I wish that Jon and his family would not awaken for any reason, until Seven O'clock tomorrow morning" so saying the figure stood up confidently from were he was crouched and strode over to Jon's bed. Looking down at the sleeping boy, the figure smiled almost affectionately "Well Jon that should give me plenty of time to get done what needs to be done, don't you think? I would introduce myself but there really wouldn't be much point; however as the villain of the piece I do feel the need to explain exactly what's going on to someone, and at least I can be shore you won't interrupt."
Retrieving a chair the man sat and resumed his explanation to the unconscious form in the bed, "Now they always say its best to start at the beginning, and so I shall. A long time ago I went to the same school you now do; I wasn't a popular boy, and the majority of my classmates teased and tormented me mercilessly, in fact they tormented me so badly and persistently that I snapped, and had a total nervous breakdown. My parents had me committed to a sanatorium, unfortunately they didn't research there choice of institution very well, and I ended up in the care of some very unscrupulous people who took my parents money and then did some very, very bad things to me" the figure in the chair paused for amount, as if remembering, then resumed his monologue "At any rate, a little while ago my parents money ran out, so I was declared miraculously healed, and kicked out onto the streets. My first and only thought was to get revenge for what had happened to me, so just like in any good slasher movie, I headed straight back here to revenge myself on the school and its children; only when I got here I discovered that I could get my revenge in a far more inventive way than simple cutting up a few kids" with that the figure hefted the stone in his hand and leaned into towards Jon "When I accidentally overheard you and your friend talking, a plan immediately began to form in my mind. I' am going to turn YOU Jon into my instrument of vengeance; I' am going to turn you into a hideous, lonely little freak, with some very peculiar desires, then I' am going to set you loose with the stone on your classmates" the figure leaned back with a twisted little smirk on his face, "After of course, making damned shore I' am well out of range of the devilish thing. Oh, Jon I really think this town is never going to be the same again " and with that the figure began to cackle manically
