He's right there ~ qsmp

6

Warning for a small bit of abuse, not too much, there will be a warning later as well!

I woke up inside my mind. I could see what my body was doing but I wasn't in control of anything. I watched as my body walked through a quartz hallway and through a dark oak door. There was a dark oak desk and one of those spinning chairs in front of me.

"Hello there Chayanne," a voice spoke from the chair. "It's been a while brother. How have you been?" The chair spun around and I saw none other than Cucurucho.

Anger coursed through my body as I stared helplessly at Cucurucho. Sure we were brothers but he hadn't once done a thing for me. In fact, he had tried to kill me several times when we were younger. Most people think Cucurucho is a human in a bear costume but that's not true. He's a dragon born like myself. He had just gotten too interested in experimenting and turned himself into a bear.

"Oh that's right!" Cucurucho said with a sickening smile. "You aren't able to talk anymore. Escort my brother to his room, I'll call for him later."

My body began walking through the quartz hallways once more. I was taken to a room that had a bed, a nightstand, and a closet. Everything was white except the bed which was red. My body sat down on the bed and just stayed there. Probably 4 hours later, I'm not actually sure how much time passed, the door to my room opened and Cucurucho walked in.

"I have a mission for you brother," Cucurucho said. "Your parents are getting a little too curious as to where you are. I need you to go take care of them."

My body stood up and walked to Cucurucho. He gave me an axe and then I walked away. My body walked until it found Papa and Pa looking around. They were talking to Roier and Cellbit at the moment. In all honesty, if I was at my full health, which I'm not, I would be able to take all four of them on and might even win. Since I'm not at my full health or strength I'll probably lose this fight that I don't even want to engage in.

My body moved on it's own. It ran straight for Papa, whose back was to me. I landed a good blow on Papa as Roier yelled for him to watch out. They all turned to me, weapons drawn, and stared. I knew they didn't want to attack me and I was trying to force myself to stop attacking them. My efforts were in vain as my body went to attack Papa again. This time Papa blocked my attack. Despite my best efforts to stop, I kept attack my parents. I watched as Cellbit and Roier snuck behind me. I felt two pairs of hands on my arms and my body immediately began struggling against them. My right arm went backwards and knocked whoever was there back. My head turned and I saw Cellbit quickly look at who I'm guessing is Roier before he looked back at me. I saw the fear in his eyes as my axe collided with his chest. I guess my body was strong enough to take on two people at once. I really didn't want to and to be honest I was crying while watching helplessly as my body kept attacking the people around me.

My body has been fighting Pa and Papa for about 10 minutes now. I had tried everything I could think of to stop but nothing seemed to work. Pa had a scar on his left arm that was bleeding pretty bad. In addition, Papa had a scar on his right side near his stomach that he was clutching in his left hand. I could tell my body was getting tired though so hopefully this fighting will stop soon.

I heard my brother's voice in my head that told me to go back to the Federation building. My body immediately stopped attacking everyone and walked to where it had been instructed to go. Once I had gotten back to the Federation building, my body walked back to its room. I sat down on the bed and about 5 minutes later my door opened and Cucurucho walked in. He did not look happy.

Warning starts here!

"You're useless to me if you can't do the one thing you're good at," Cucurucho hissed.

My brother hit me square in the face and my body fell to the ground. He grabbed my face and brought it up to his.

"Do your damn job next time," he hissed.

Cucurucho dropped my face and I fell back to the floor. He proceeded to kick my already batter body. I felt a small bit of control return to me as the mask on my face cracked. I made sure to not make a sound as my brother continued to hurt me. That only seemed to make him angrier though. My body was already bruised and blooded so there wasn't much else he could do to it.

I was so very wrong. My mask ended up breaking completely due to how much Cucurucho had hit me. I had full control of my body now and just stared at my brother as he held me against a wall by my throat. I tried to fight back and free myself but my body was too tired from fighter earlier and from getting hit by Cucurucho. I felt my vision starting to faded as I was quickly running out of air. I was dropped just before I could black out and I gasped for air. I backed into a corner and stared at Cucurucho with tears spilling out of my eyes as I got air back into my lungs. I took notice of the fact that I still couldn't see out of my right eye as I kept my eyes on my brother. Can I even still call him that?

End warning!

Cucurucho walked towards me as I attempted to push myself further into the wall. He stopped right in front of me and stared down at me. He got down to my level and bone chilling smile found its way on his face as he observed me.

"That fact that you aren't dead yet still amazes me," Cucurucho said. He stood back up and walked over to the door. "Someone get him a new mask." he said as he walked out the door.

A man with a new mask walked in my room. I didn't even try to fight him as he put the mask on my face. All control I had of my body left in an instant. My body stood up, cleaned its wounds and bandaged them, then laid down on the bed. My eyes closed and I finally got to go to sleep.

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Sorry for all the angst and the heavy chapter. It will lighten up eventually. Love y'all <3