"Hey..have you every died and died again over and over again? To the point you went crazy? Every decision matters. Be careful or you will suffer."
laughter. Love. Happy. Sweet. Life. It is all fake. No matter what you do it will never truly be happ...
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01: Past
Liam POV
My most memories I have is bad people. My mother. Father. Brother. Strangers.
Everyone is the same. No one in this world is good. My mother loves her games. My father needs someone to release stress. My big brother likes to play rough. Strangers are the worse.
Because I never know what they want. But this voice in my head keeps me company! I first met this voice when I was five.
-Flashback-
I was walking slowly and quietly as to not let my family members hear me. Once I made it to the door I heard someone shout my name.
"LIAM!"
I ran real fast and open the door. As I kept running till I reached the park. My close are baggy and cut up.
I will never forget last week when everything was great. I was out camping and I invited a friend.
<Liam> "Mom! Me and Louis will be going ahead!"
<Mom> "Whatever"
I take Louis hand and smile.
<Liam> "Come on Louis!"
As I drag Louis we were at a lake with big rocks.
<Liam> "Wow! This is so cool! Right Louis?"
A/N: Louis use sign language
<Louis> "Yes"
I was running when I lost my balance and saw a cliff right next to me.
As I fell off I saw Louis trying to get to me but being a minute late I fell out of his hand.
Then everything went blank. I suddenly felt someone shaking me and saw Louis looking at me scared.
<Louis> "You blanked out I tried shaking you good?"
I looked down to my hands and body. I was not hurt no blood and I was standing where I was before I started running.
<Liam> "I-i did not die?"
Louis looked at me like I was crazy so I made it a joke so he did not know but once we walked the way I ran before I felt something tug on my hand and then it falling off.
Louis had fell. I almost got him but I fell over a stick.
And Louis had hit the ground. Same spot I did and then my body moved on it's own like I had not choice but to obey my own body.
I soon started to go off the ground and my neck twisted.
Snap.
I woke up with a shake once again. Louis was alive. I was alive. But Louis was different. This place was different.
