Mat's face twisted in pain, feeling Purple wrap around his mind. He squeezed into his memories and grabbed hold of everything important.
His name, his friends, his wife, everything that made Mat, well, Mat.
Purple tore those from their places and left the Theorist as a empty shell, unable to resist. Mat was no more.
Nate looked up in fear, holding his hand to stop the bleeding. He then winced, but turned to see Mark in a kneeling position. The Googliplier guy was gone, and Mark's energy was sapped.
Sean was in a closer condition to Nate than Mark. His arm had three bleeding rivers down it and his eyes were closed, breathing heavily.
Nate groaned, rolling onto his back. That was a better position than his stomach. He reached with his good hand to sit himself up.
"Perfect." A sinister voice rang. "I finally get my body back. That Mat was a parasite." Purple's eyes caught Nate, who was trying to sit up.
"But I can't have everything yet....." Purple traveled over to Nate. "Believe me, I want all the power. I just can't have it." He grabbed Nate's broken arm and pulled him up, having the musician scream in pain.
"Such a sad story, isn't it? A man, trying for another man's love, even though he knows that man loves a woman, not him." Purple looked into Nate's dulling eyes. "I've wanted to kill you for a long time. You and Mat both have come to close. I had to rip that apart. Now that Mat is finished, I remain dominant."
Nate spat up blood. "N-never..." He said softly, his eyes filled with determination. "I'd never surrender to you!" He coughed.
"Not in your state, Puppet." Purple sneered. He formed a purple energy ball and held it to Nate's chest.
"J-just b-before y-you k-kill m-me, I-I j-just w-want t-to s-say s-something." Nate said weakly.
Purple smirked. "Go on."
"I-I can't die....." Nate smiled, coughing up blood down his chest.
"I guess that's a figure of speech, because you're now." Purple chuckled and fired.
Nate screamed as pure energy met flesh. His skin burned and fell off, spraying blood everywhere. The musician fell to the ground.
Dead.
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Best Forgotten
FanfictionSequel to: Six Souls, One Man. Matthew Patrick endured the abuse and visions from PurpleMat. He saw it all. His friends leaving and dying by his hand. But he woke from his dream to find it was going to happen in some form. Someway, somehow, he'd hav...
