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Part 31

⚠️Warning⚠️
Blood and descriptions of violence because why not. 😁👍

So this was originally supposed to be apart of chapter 30 but then it would have been to long so it's here now. Anyways so I really like this chapter for some odd reason. Maybe it's because I like watching Reich go insane or something. Who knows, that's probably the best reason for this. Well anyways I hope that you like this chapter and have somewhat fun reading it.
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Reich's pov

My hands shook as I tried to do my paper work. My head hurt like a bitch from the horrible headache I had and it's all because of that thing. It just stood there in front of my desk, it's red glowing eyes piercing into me. All I could hear was a horrid ringing sound and it's incoherent whispers.

I finally put the pen down on the desk and put my shaking hands into my hair. My breathing is heavy, hard, and uneven as I sat there. I just wanted it all to stop. I stood up and started to walk around the room saying things to just say stuff, I wasn't paying attention to anything. The only things I knew I was saying is "stop looking at me". It didn't keep it's eyes off of me and I wanted it to stop.

I got to the middle of the room and I noticed that everything was turning black until I was in a pitch black void. In this room It felt like everything became 10x louder which didn't help my headache. It wasn't dark because I could see my shaking hands but it's very very cold in here. I could see the mist from my hard and jagged breaths.

Then the room started to light up and it went quiet, I then noticed that I'm in a entirely different room. I was facing a brown wooden door and there are a few candles on a table with a few chairs at the table and a calendar. It looks like something that would be taken out of the early 1910's late 1900's. Then just by what I could see everything dawned on me.

This is in fact my Vaters office.

I looked at the calendar and looked for the day, month, and year. Today is November 11th, 1918, the day my Vater died. I quickly turned around and my eyes widened. There he was, my Vater sitting in his office cair looking out of the big window in front of him.

I wanted to say something and give him a hug but I couldn't move or speak all I could do was turn. I saw as my Vater got up from the office cair but he wasn't walking right. When he got to the front of his desk Vater quickly grabbed onto it because he almost fell over. I didn't understand what I was feeling, was I sad, scared, happy, angry.

I then watched as cracks started to form all over his body and his head started to bleed first. I covered my face with my hands and looked away. I didn't want to see my Vater die, I don't think I could handle that.

I heard a thud and I knew that my Vater has collapsed to the floor. I then heard a fant "this is how it ends huh." come from my Vater and that was the last thing I head before nothing came at all.

Vater is dead in the same exact room I'm in and I can't do anything about it.

I felt as tears started to roll down my face from that thought. I wanted to leave, I didn't want to see this or even be near it again. I didn't want to see my Vaters dead body again.

I then heard a knock on the door. "Father it's me Reich I just wanted to say sorry for the things I said to you" I could recognize that the voice is mine. I could hear from the next things I said I was getting impatient. I stared at the door just waiting for little me to see this. Then finally the door opened.

Little me just stood there before everything dawned on him. I watched as I ran over to the dead body of my Vater. I watch as little me shook, cried, and yelled for Vater to get up. It all stopped after a bit and all there was is me crying. I didn't like this, I just wanted to go home now.