An apology is all we needed..

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Chapter 2

Luca's POV (Unlocked):

Once Luca recognized the face his heart collapsed. Why was he here..I thought I would never see him again. Nostalgia shot back through my veins as I saw him standing there. I almost fell back due to my huge surprise. I'd never expect to see him here. Or out of jail shall I say..I wanted to cry, all those years of me being mentally and physically abused came back to me in such a rush that it suddenly gave me a pang of pain in my head.

My eyes looked like glass, water started to build up in my eyes. Well, more like tears. I had a horrified expression plastered upon my face. I started to lose balance, it seemed as if the world was starting to spin around me. I staggered back, but luckily Light was there to catch me.

As I turned to look at Light, he seemed to be concerned about what was happening, worry was evident on Light's face. He was definitely saying something, but I couldn't quite hear due to a ringing in my head going on.
A pain surged through my head.Reminding me of the pain I experienced that day. Memories. Memories I tried to forget. Yet they're always there, right?

So where is Levi's anger that he had that day. Where could it have gone? WHY is his face so full of concern??? And why now?! Why..

Why did he give me comfort today and not whenever I actually needed it. And why..

Why am I giving in to his help..
Why am I giving into his kindness..
Why am I starting to think that he's kind, when actually he's a rotten abuser inside of him..

Was he always like this? Was I not special enough back then to receive this love?!

"Why.." A voice squeaked..

That's my voice. Why's it sound so weak?

"Why are you .."

"Why are you giving in so easily??"

Darkness. Pure darkness. It was as if I was in an ocean of darkness, a black, pure evil ocean. Why? "Why am I.."

"Looks like you're going to have to find out for yourself." A voice giggled. I felt a poke on my shoulder, and I looked behind me.

It was me.
Except, with black gooey liquid coming out of my eyes. I then turn to look at myself. I am slowly being gulped up by this goo.

The figure then starts to come closer to me. "Wake up."

Horror fills my eyes as I see a growing shadow of a monster from behind me.

"Before it's too late."

One last look.-

I gasped as air filled my lungs and I sprung out of a soft mattress. A blanket was draped over my body, and a wet towel set on top of my forehead. Which I didn't notice I had until I sat up and felt the towel drop onto my lap.

Not knowing what had happened earlier, I looked around the room. It was my room. On the wall on the right of my bed, stood my nightstand, with a photo frame filled with a Polaroid picture of me, Light, and Charli.

It's my childhood room.. the room that I hung out with my friends the whole time. The room that he used to yell at me in..
I've made many great memories in this room yet many bad memories and scars.

All of what happened earlier hit me like a truck all of a sudden, the headache had subsided by a bit yet a stinging pain was all that was left. I stood up from the bed, almost falling due to a pillow being on the ground. What a mess..

The room was disastrous, yet.. It was amazing. Just the way I like it. Still neat and clean though, enough for me to walk around by. I chuckled at the mess that I left whenever I moved into my new house. Very few things are left behind.

I heard a voice that was muffled but I could still hear what they were saying. It sounded as if there was a bit of sobbing, and reassurances. Was it because of me? But I'm fine. This has happened before. Then it must be something else.

I let my curiosity take over me, quietly sliding out of the room, I stepped into the hallway and made my way to where all the noise was coming from.

"You know what they say about curious cats..hehehe.." A voice growled, yet giggled at the end. I tried to ignore it and tiptoed my way to the living room, where all the noise was coming from.

"Curiosity killed the cat!" Now that was new. A new voice. There was a slice in the air, as if a person had just been plunged into.

Stabbed.

That voice. It whispered into my ear, which made me shiver, a cool breath. A cold and icy breath. If I could've taken time to acknowledge the figure, then I might've figured out who or what it was that said that. Yet I had no time, since a wood underneath me creaked and made a noise.

Creak.

The sound of wood being stepped on. I breathed in a gasp, already knowing I got caught. "Hello?" A voice called out. Before I could answer, a giggle was caught in the wind and the ghost had vanished.

I had finally given up on trying to spy on the voices and finally came into the living room. In the kitchen was Light and Charli. In the living room, there sat my parents and...

No.

No.. nonononono..

NO! Why!? WHY?!

"It's just your brother." The voice from earlier said. But I chose to ignore it.

WHY?! NO. NONONONO.

"He's trying to get your forgiveness."

WHY WOULD HE DESERVE THAT?! HE TRIED TO KILL ME!! HE TRIED TO KILL ME !!

"He's changed."

Why would I believe you!?
Make him leave.

"I'm just a voice in your mind."

And he is just an abuser! How is that supposed to make sense!?

"Because it does, because I'm quite literally a voice inside your head and I literally cannot fight the abuser."

Bright.

Light.

"Gah! Why's it so bright in here?!" I exclaimed, covering my eyes with my hand. "Because of the sun, you dummy."

Forgive him.
F0rgiv3 m3..

My eyes widened at the voice. Yet the voice inside of my head keeps trying to forgive him-.

Forgive him.

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The voice started to corrupt then I snapped back to reality.