A Fresh Start

Chapter 16: Meeting Dear Reve

??Pink?? POV:

I woke up. It was really early, but I couldn't stop thinking something was wrong.

I got up and went to the bathroom. There was only a bathtub and a sink. I splashed water on my face and yawned.

I then went back to my bedroom and checked the time.

That was weird.

"Why is the party only three days away..?" I whisper to myself. I run my eye sockets again. It is still the same.

"It isn't supposed to be this early!!" I say with a bit of panic.

"I changed the time so it can be closer to the party." A familiar voice says behind me.

I turn around and see Poppy.

My face turned into confusion and anger. I wanted to investigate more. I was finding out more about Pink. I was making some progress. I wanted to avoid the party for longer.

"Does this mean that it's close to me being "fully" Pink now?" I ask with a smile that isn't one of happiness, but one of dread.

"I am excited to say it is!" Poppy chirped. They seemed happy. Somehow even sympathetic, but also stressed.

"Ha..." I say. I looked away from Poppy. Too angry to look at them. "Okay...I guess..."

"Perfect! Now I have to go. Got a party to host!" Poppy says enthusiastically. Then they disappear.

I looked back at my phone and sighed.

I then called Reve.

Ring...Click

"Listen Reve, we got a problem." I say seriously. Dropping my Pink act.

"Alright dear."

-_-_-_

We met up at the same park we did when we first had that little discussion.

He's been doing okay...I hope. I mean, it can't be easy for him to see the love of his life being impersonated. I feel bad for him. At least he's understanding about my situation.

I still can't stop picturing Pink. How he was a bit bloody and had a knife. The image is a bit blurry but I still remember some parts. The whole vibe was off. It was very disturbing.

'Why don't I remember more stuff before I became Pink?' I wonder.

I know that I did have some memories when I woke up, but those memories faded away. I have a feeling that Poppy had something to do with this. I just know it.

I want to know more about myself. Some things seem familiar, like watching T.V. with family or seeing families hang out at the park.

I sit on the bench waiting for Reve. I slouched on the bench, waiting is boring.

There's a little girl playing with her parents. They look so happy. Their laughing, smiling, and love for each other is envious. I feel my anger boiling up because I want that too. I want my family and my memories! Why can't I have them!

WHY CANT I HAVE MY LIFE BACK!

I heard a scream. I looked around and see a little girl crying. "MY DOLLY IS MISSING!" She cries to her mom.

I sigh and look up at the sky.

I stare at the baby blue sky for a while. It's so beautiful. It's so- ... wait, what?

'Why does it seem like the skies glitching?' I think. I rub my eye sockets and look back up. Huh, I guess it was my imagination.

"Hello dear." I hear Reve behind me.