Chapter 35

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Jerome's POV

There was a horrific scream heard from other end of the line, then it went dead.
"S-shit!" I yell to no one in particular as I chuck my phone at the wall not caring if it breaks.

"Jerome?" Tyler asks, coming out of his room.

"What?" I mumble, sliding my back down the wall I was leaning on, covering my face. Never before have I felt so week and useless.

"Jerome, if you're this worried about him, why can't we just attack?" He asks, rubbing my back in a soothing way.

"Because they'll kill him if we do." I answer, then an idea comes to mind.

"I have to go alone."

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Mitch's POV

I still saw nothing but blackness, but then I felt two hands pressing roughly against my temples, giving me a headache.

The blackness starts to fade around me, and I start to see an image in my head.

It looks like a village. My village. But the houses are all lit up in flames, people screaming and running for their lives.

The blackness comes back, but only for a split second before 5 people come into view.

Is that...?

No. Not my family.

The scene shows my mom, sisters, and brother tied up to a chair, peices of fabric are tied around there mouths, and they struggled to get out.

A man with a black hood comes into the room, a gun in his hand. He lifts his free hand up to his hood to reveal himself. His face was blurry for a moment but when his face came into focus I felt my heart drop.

It's me.

"I" lift the gun up, pointing it at Conner.

No... Stop.

I hear the click of the gun being loaded, my index finger pressed against the trigger. I aimed the gun at his forehead and fired.

My mom and sisters scream at him, well me, begging me to stop.

I  wanted to stop, but this image wouldn't disappear and it all seemed so real.

I watched as my lifeless brothers corpse limped over, dead.

I watched in horror as this second "me" continued this action, and eventually they were all dead.

Blood was everywhere and the five lifeless bodies sat there in the chairs, the blood drained from there face.

I knew this wasn't real, it couldn't be.

But it was seemed so realistic, and I couldn't help but wonder, what if it was?

What if I actually killed the rest of my family?

My thoughts were interrupted as I saw "myself" collapse to the ground, almost as if, I to were dead.

And then it faded back to black, and I was again consumed by the darkness.

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End of chapter.35

sorry for the short chapter, sam wrote most of it but I just added some stuff at the end.

(ty sam💕)


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