Dogs Beg, Wolves Demand

Someone Wants To Talk

'Just a fucking bastard.'
"No he's not."
'The gun is just down stairs, you can do it right now.'
"No, I can't do that to him."
'But he's done so much to you.'
"I don't care, I love him."
'You're a fucking idiot, this is why he does this to you.'
"He loves me. He does it all cause he loves.. me."
'He hates you. He wants you dead, just like your mother.'

Eltry dug his nails into his cheeks, staring down at the floor. He couldn't take the words. They were all in his head, they were him. "Don't make me do it. I don't wanna kill him."He whispered, squeezing his eyes shut.

'You lie to yourself too often, why do you put yourself through this pain?'

He shook his head, "Leave me alone. Leave me alone.. please. I don't wanna hear you."He hissed. Eltry stood up quickly, walking to the window and closing the curtains. He felt like he was being watched.

'I am there. I say all of this in your best interest, kill him. Come to me, Eltry.'

Eltry froze, holding onto the curtains. This wasn't just his conscience. It was someone.. or something actually speaking to him.