The Mind Electric (A Chester X Parker fic)

Chapter 42: Honey I'm Home

Chester slowly opened the door...
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!!!

Inside the room were all of the bones Parker and Narc had collected...neatly scattered around the room in the shape of a pentagram.
But...how? How was that possible?

"What...the hell?!" Chester gasps, no longer wanting to step foot into the mysterious room.

Although, something DID catch his eye...a small notebook was laying next to the bones, half opened and on the solid ground.

Chester took a deep breath, quickly entering the room to grab the book....and then leaving because THERE WAS NO WAY IN HELL HE WAS STAYING IN THAT CURSED DARK ROOM FOR MORE THAN EIGHT SECONDS.

Chester loudly exhaled once he got out, not even wanting to breathe the air in that room. The book he picked up had a bookmark in it. So like any logical person, he flipped to the marked page.

Unfortunately, the page was all written in a different language, one he had never seen before.
"Jeez...what the hell am I supposed to do with this???" Chester huffs, flipping through the pages.

He stops when he finds some kind of list, a list that was in...broken english? He tried his best to figure out exactly what it said...

1. GaIn humAnS trusT
2. GEt ancestOrs bonEs fRom locaTioN
3. ReunitE aNd reviVe tO gain pOwer for ceremOny
4. ConVince hUman tO geT aNimAl blOOd for cEremOny.
5. ScAre oTher hUman By giVing nIghtmareS
6. CorRupt bOdy tO gAin fuLL conTrol
7. LeAd oTher hUman tO GiRls hOme
8. CompLetE cerEmOny wIth HuMans bOdy
9. GeT mAmA bacK
10. MISSION COMPLETE

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"Wait..." Chester whispers under his breath, reading through the list a few more times.

Chester could feel his blood run cold when his brain finally connects everything.

He'd been lied to. (Well, obviously.)
But also....
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If Narc was trying to get their mom back...by creating this "ceremony"
....then...
Chester's eyes suddenly widen in both shock and absolute fear.
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Narc was going to sacrifice Parker.
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"W-Wha...?" Parker groans, attempting to sit up. Unfortunately for him, he couldn't....for his arms and legs were tied up.

The room was dark, but judging by the awful smell filling his nose, he can easily guess that he's still in the abandoned house.....
How long was he out for?

"Kekekekeke....."

Parker's body jolts at the sudden laughter coming from behind him, though he couldn't exactly move around to see who it was...

"I'm sorry, Parker. I didn't mean to knock you out." Chester's voice echos throughout the room.
Except...his tone was off, like it was someone mimicking Chester's voice.

"W-What? Chester...? What's going on...?" Parker mutters, barley able to see a damn thing.
His head was throbbing like crazy...

"Chester is no longer needed. All I need is you. You are the last piece of the puzzle....MY puzzle." The mimicker explains, stepping closer to him.

"Huh?! But...wait...w-wait! Where's Chester? Why do you sound like him?!" Parker asks, fear rising in his voice.

"I am keeping him in his dream world, where he will be trapped for the rest of his days." They laugh.

"Wait....NARC?!" Parker gasps, squirming around once he sees them bend down to his level on the floor.

"Hello, Parker." Narc smiles.