My Own Destiny (Ever After High x Oc)

Chapter 35 -(Nightmare or Memory?)

-Kieran's POV-

It was cold...

Dark...

It was suffocating...

I can hear screaming...

Begging...

Pleading...

I felt scared...

I felt hopeless...

???:"Join me...Join us..."a dark sinister voice said

I felt a dark,sinister, horrible sensation within me that I resist.I resist that sensation with all that I have feeling that if it escape it would be the end.But the end of what?I don't know but I'll endure this if I have too.

Suddenly I heard voices, people,places,and movements flashes before my eyes.

Then it stopped at a vivid place it was as if a lost memory that has been hidden.

JackFrost(Dad):"He....got.....we....stop..."I heard one of my fathers voices said but it kept ok cutting of I can see him pacing as if in panic

Tsar/ManInMoon(Father):"We....her.....love..."It was frustrating with this voices being cut off

Sandy/Sandman(Papa):"He......dangerous for...side effects..."Papa sounded in distressed and it doesn't help that his blurry silhouette is on a sand cloud looking around

Andréa/SunEmpress(Mom/Mama):"It......matter...happen...Find...lock...End..."Mama sounded so defeated

What's happening?Why do they sounded so worried.

JackFrost(Dad):"Pitch.....Darkness...Host...Victim...Plan...Her...future..."

Pitch?Pitch Black.Host?Host of what?What the fuck is happening?!What plan?Future?What the-

???:"Release the darkness in you... accept it.Just as how I accepted mine"

???"W̶e̶ n̶e̶e̶d̶ t̶o̶ s̶a̶v̶e̶ t̶h̶e̶m̶.I̶t̶'s̶ d̶a̶n̶g̶e̶r̶o̶u̶s̶.No need to worry, let the darkness guide you.Trust me.D̶o̶n̶'t̶ t̶r̶u̶s̶t̶ h̶e̶r̶!I am the f̶u̶t̶u̶r̶e̶Y̶o̶u̶ c̶a̶n̶ c̶h̶n̶a̶g̶e̶ i̶t̶!"

The sinister voice said again.It sounded familiar.It doesn't sound like Pitch but it was familiar so familiar as if the voice is closer than I think.

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