Im Not Sorry

Its 4 am aha

Sneeg's pov

"Hey... Frank, you still awake?"

'You do realize that I can't sleep, or rather, I'm in eternal sleep right now?'

"Huh, guess you're right."

We sit in silence for a while, but Frank breaks it. 'Go to sleep Sneeg, you're body needs the rest.'

"It's not that late, besides there's nothing really to do in this cage."

'Sneeg, it's 4, go to sleep.'

"Fine, but only if you read me a bedtime story." I reply.

'I suppose there is a story I could tell.' Frank starts.

"Go on than."

I quickly get into a more comfortable position on the floor, well, not really comfortable as we're in a cage, but it'll have to do.

'Right, once there was a man, his name was... Billy.'

"Stupid name." I quickly call out.

'Well Billy was chosen by society's heroes, that's what they thought anyways. Billy went through many things after he was chosen by the heroes. He was to be a knight who saved the life's of many, a villain to help the next hero pave his way to light, to just an ordinary extra, a side character one could say. Billy, over time, came to realize just who the heroes were, and what they did, and who they fought for, and thus became a threat to the heroes. Rumor has it that Billy is still out there, fighting society's heroes, but who knows at this point.'

I bet Frank is Billy in this scenario, but who cares, I'll think about it more tomorrow. For now, sleep.