The villain - Part 2

Chapter 1 - " Aftermath of the fire "

How long has it been ? , I'm dead ? , it's white . I feel all comfortable . No way I'm alive . I got up from bed . What's going on ? , where am I ? . I woke up to see myself in the hospital . " Hello mister " . I looked to my right to see a nurse with a plate of rice and bread . I looked at her all confused . She came closer , placed the plate on the table next to my bed . " I , thank you? " , I said with confusion . Trying to understand what's going on , I looked to the window next to me , it's quite dirty , but I can see my reflection . My face wasn't there . My body was all tied up with bandages . My face wasn't recognizable at all . " Oh , I lived . " I looked down with a deep sigh . I saw a file under the plate , " Unknown ". Oh , they don't know my name . I opened the file to see what's inside . Unknown , Unknown , Question marks .. . No wonder they didn't know me . The photo that shows my condition before going to the hospital explains it . Blood all around me , My face is distorted with scars and burns .

My head is all blurry . I'm tired . I just hope I just don't wake up on the floor somewhere . " Kyle , Hey ! . You're awake ? " . I heard someone's voice before passing out .

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Everyone is talking bad about Uncle Kyle ; I know stopping them would give trouble . But the things they say is so mean . Almost as mean as what Mister Prince Tyler says to him in the fire day . There are so many mean people . Mama told me to forget about him , because she thought Tyler saved us . I can't explain to her , if I did , she says that's not true . It's true ! she doesn't believe . She doesn't listen ! . I miss Uncle Kyle . Even Amelia isn't the same , she's not as cheerful as before , she still looks at the burned church and her eyes darken in grieve . Not even my friends understand ..

" Have you heard ? " .

" What ? " .

" That Kyle is dead " .

" Woah ! finally , now everyone's safe " .

" No , Uncle Kyle wasn't a bad person " . What am I even saying . " And how do you know that Michael ? " . That boy looked at me with a creepy stare . A stare just like Prince's Tyler stare when he was with Uncle Kyle . " Talk , Michael . " , He yells at me . I couldn't start a fight so I went home . I bet mom would say it's my fault for saying that . It makes me so mad . Uncle Kyle was the best , he took care of me , he taught me a lot of things , he would've probably helped me if he was here . But he's gone .

I go home , and mom was cleaning the floor , dancing with the broom .