"Who the fuck said that?!" Jack yelled, as he did he spun around. He misjudged his footing as he did and slipped and fell out of the tree. As he did he dropped the switchblade. He landed hard on his back, and instantly he was screaming in agony. He had landed right on his switchblade, which was now lodged in his wounded shoulder. "GAAAAAAHH!" He screamed, "AAAAAAARGH! FUCK! FUCKING FUCK! AAAAAAAAAAH!" He continued to scream until he had gone hoarse. Then he simply lay there, whimpering.