Karma

Part 16

"So, your name is Jef?" The hybrid asked, tilting his head.

"Yep! What's your name?" He stared at the tanned, scared male in his orange hoodie as he smiled back at the individual.

"Oh, my name is..." He stopped for a moment, what was his name? What did they used to call him? "My name is BadBoyHalo! But you can call me Halo!" He stopped for a moment, thinking. He thought that was right, but he felt as if there was more to him. 

"Well then Halo! Do you know where we are?" The man with black hair asked, wanting to find out where he had ended up.

"I'm not sure, but I feel a connection here. Well, not to the place, but to the person that lives here. I feel like I know him from somewhere, I just wish I could remember." The brunette muttered. 

"Well I'm sure we'll figure it out soon! But, why don't we go look for this man? We could follow him around!" The transparent boy in orange offered. 

Bad perked up at the idea and smiled. "Yeah! Maybe if we follow him I can figure out who he is!" The emerald eyed boy replied in a cheerful tone. 

"Let's go then!" Jef said, going to look for this man in the house, Bad following him.

Good watched the two, but he was filled with boredom. They didn't bring nearly as much joy as Zak did. He sighed in annoyance and decided that he should just go back and have more fun. Skeppy's reactions were just so satisfying, and he can't explain why. 

Bad and Jef looked inside of different rooms until they found a boy in blue. He was laying in his bed, crying. The boy with glasses didn't wait a second, he immediately went towards the individual. Something just drew him closer, and he hated watching him cry, his heart couldn't stand it, he's not sure why though. 

He went and stood next to the bed, staring down at the mysterious man in blue. "Why are you crying? What's wrong?" The fare skinned male said in his high-pitched, soft voice that was so calming. Jef stood at the doorway, not wanting to interfere. 

Then, the man in the bed stopped crying. Instead he sat up and looked around the room. Bad watched this, thinking that maybe the man in blue could hear him. "Can you hear me sir?" He asked, no response. 

"Maybe he can just feel your presence." Jef offered from across the room.

"Your probably right." The boy with now dull emerald green eyes looked down at the tanned male, and he felt such sadness and longing to be with him, and he couldn't explain why. In tears, he hugged the alive boy.

Skeppy felt.. comforted. He felt the comfort that Bad gave him over those calls where he would just cry. "Bad? If your here, please give me a sign." He said, the tears still in his eyes, hoping it wasn't just his imagination. 

Zak watched the door open and close, but not in a hostile or loud way, it was rather gentle, just a way to show he was here. Something he would expect Darryl to do. He smiled as some tears streamed down his face. He was.. happy. "Hey Darryl, I miss you." The boy in blue said, covering his face with his hands as he cried softly.