Intro

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"It's quiet tonight."

"Stop."

"What"

"I know what your doing."

"I dont want to make the deal. I have to."

"I know."

"...."

"I'm gonna miss you..."

"You won't remember."

"I know.."

"Im sorry."

*footsteps leaving the room*









(Imagine it a little less modern and more like a hunting cabin

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(Imagine it a little less modern and more like a hunting cabin. I just can't stop thinking about that top area. It's not in any picture but you have a concrete shed in you back yard.)

M/n pov.

I roll over on my back to look at the ceiling.

Waking up after the same dream every morning for the past 3 years is crazy. Dreams are supposed to be confusing and inconsistent.

"Ughhh...." I groan and sit up on my bed. Reading the alarm clock it was 4:30 am.

"I need my milkshake."

I get up and climb down my ladder to my living room. Slipping on my shark slippers and walking into my kitchen.

I could honestly care less if some one tells me milkshakes are unhealthy for breakfast. My strawberry milkshake is the bomb.

Grabbing the milk, ice cream, strawberries and a little bit of stawbery syrup I mezure just enough for my perfect mug.

(It's a sock monkey mug.)

With the sound of the blender I hadn't noticed someone enter my cabin.

I turn it off and pour my milkshake and I didnt forget the whipped cream this time. I turn around to see Him sitting at my dining room table.

Of course...

"Have you forgotten your manners." His manner was always so uptight. Can't stand it..

"Sorry sir, I just don't make coffee in the mornings. I can make you tea?"

"I'm here for buisness only." His tone changed.

I take a seat in front of my laptop and he hands me the flash drive. I plug it in and download the files.

"Sir, I have a question." I blurt out and look at him with the most serious expression I could do. (Not well)

" I know what your thinking.... and no." His faceless head slightly scrunches like he's glaring at me.

"You didn't hear my idea, sir." He taps his fingers on table.

"I know I can't go back to the mansion... but what if... what if you offer the same deal to him."

"He's never gonna remember. You know that right."

"yes...." I sigh and look away sipping on my milkshake.

"If you promise me one thing... I'll do it." He shakes his in disappointment of himself for giving in.

My face lights up "Anything."

I said it without hesitation. God am I that desperate for human interactions. Instead of just dead bodies....

"If you have to sacrifice him to live do it. In any emergency where he gets captured or you have to save yourself. DO IT! I cannot afford to loose you. Your to useful!"

I freeze. "Please tell me your joking...."

He shakes his head.

....

My mind absolutely blank

"That's not fair... " My voice sounded shaky and I couldn't even hide it.

"That's buisness."

He tellaports away, leaving my house. God, why is ge such an asshole?!

On the table was 6 files. "Work time."

I flip open my laptop and start up. Still drinking my beautiful milkshake.

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