Chapter 8

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Sin...

We all have it.

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"I KNOW! But Miles needs help. And, uh, since dad said he'd help us. I'd like him to help Miles, too. "

Dokat began to digest what he'd heard. He didn't know if this was a good way to help Teletubby, whose mind was already broken.

Whether their father would help Miles.

Hell, he didn't know if it would help him himself. He wanted to get rid of the voices, he wanted to be normal, the person he was even before that horrible day! But that required a sacrifice. And he believed that Shadow would fix them.

He would fix them, every last one of them.

They just needed to believe it.

Believe in him.

"Richie..."- he looked sadly into the yellow eyes.

Richard's eyes shone with confidence.

"Can you get Miles to trust us?"

"I'll talk him into it. Believe me." -he said with 100 percent confidence in his voice, "I'm ready to tell him about all of us.

"WHAT?! What if he doesn't approve and tries to stop us?"

Richard only grinned at that.

"I know Miles well enough, he just needs to explain everything in detail to get him to agree." - He grinned remembering something. - "Dok, trust me."

"You're jeopardizing us!" - Dok shouted.

But his shout was drowned out by the noise in the dining room.

Richard didn't respond to that; he wanted to help Miles. But he wanted to protect his family, too. Right now it was like he was torn between his family and his loyal friend.

He knew he needed to think about it some more. Trying to slowly but very clearly tell Miles everything.

And for starters, he decided to start with himself. To tell Miles the real reason for his imprisonment, not what he was making up to everyone.

Just stabbed a granny in her apartment over a jar of pickles? Really?

He was laughing at the ridiculousness of the whole situation, but they believed him.

And that was understandable. After the war, some military men went crazy.

He was no exception, and neither was Miles. Basically, the reasons for their incarceration were pretty much the same. Yes, Richard killed his grandmother, but she was the only one of the seven victims the investigation never realized.

He killed them out of desperation, not because of a personality in his body like Miles'. And even now, he could admit that he didn't have a split personality. It was just a desire, a HUGE desire to kill and take something important from everyone!

But right now, Richard didn't want to take away. He wanted to save Teletubby, who had become practically a brother to him.

They need to gather. A meeting...

Right.

Then he would ask his father for help, and his father should not refuse.

Dokat looked angrily at Richard, who was so absorbed in his own thoughts that he couldn't hear him lecture.

But he was interrupted by Alayla's appearance.

"Hey, Dokie. You could have called me over and I would have gladly beat him with you. " - The yellow guard clucked unhappily.

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