For the first time in his life, Jonathon had felt a surge of anger like no other. He immediately rushed off to his parent's old house which he thought had been abandoned for years. He barged in through a broken door, but saw nothing.
He began to search each room when he suddenly heard a massive scream coming from the basement, as if someone was being tourchered below him. He instantly sprinted to the stairs which led to the dark floor beneath him.
Upon going down the stairs he was startled by a man standing in black, as if he was waiting for Jonathon to come down, or expected it. Jonathon could hear his mum squealing in the room next to him. "Where is my dad?" Jonathon asked the man. "He's dead! HHAHAHAAH"
POLICE! PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK
Moments before the execution...
A surge of anger, even greater than the last ran through Jonathon's body, and he found his hand holding the pocket knife that he liked to hold with him, and in the blink of an eye. The man in black was lying on the floor with a stab wound to the heart.
As soon as he entered the room he knew his mum was in, he felt a gloomy presence. He found his mum, however, she was tied up in a rope and it looked like a bullet had just been through her shoulder with fresh blood splattered on the wall behind her. Jonathon had felt as though his world had come to an end. Just then the police burst through the door and handcuffed Jonathon.
Jonathon Brown was later convicted of second degree murder and with no lawyer or proof to deny it, and his criminal record did not help his case. He was presecuted by the judge and was sentenced to death. He was to be executed exactly a week after the sentence. This is the story of Jonathon Brown. A sad story of what people now call; 'The next door psychopath.'