Misguided Ghost:(PIAG) - Plan A

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Chapter seventeen

Plan A.......

A young girl stood in front of me. I didn't know her. I didn't remember her. But she was there. Staring at me with familiar silver eyes. Her hair the darkest black I had ever seen. Her smile crooked yet teeth pearly white and sharp. Almost jagged in a strange and devilish way. She tugged on my black gown. Strangely enough it was the same one that I wore to bed that night. Before I was...there.

"Do you fear the darkness in your heart?"

She looked up at me with her doe eyes. A bright smile beaming inside them as if there was a joke behind the question. I felt my breath hitch as I looked down at her. Shaking my head.

"Darkness is only in the hearts of evil" I said gently as I was reassuring her, reassuring myself. I wasn't sure anymore.

"She told me that darkness was inside my heart. I like darkness. Do you?" My eyes widened and I stared at her. I wondered what kind of child would love the darkness, what kind of child would accept it so freely.

"I have little darkness in me. You should head towards the light" I said gently. Yet inside I worried.

She giggled cutely and blushed. "Ah, but darkness is in your blood" she grinned "it's in our creation. Don't you see" her smile ripped across her face so much so that I ripped myself away from her stumbling backwards as she pursued me. " don't you see we are nothing but darkness! Accept it! I am you, you are me. Both contained with hearts of darkness, yet your heart seems to fight it"

"Who are you?" I shouted, preparing myself in a fighting stance.

She seemed to look my over before she narrowed her eyes.

"Why do you reject your true nature, you are nothing but a fake! Something merely created for the body to handle the power" she growled, a black light illuminating from behind her, slowly turning a crystal silver before black ebony wings burst from her back. Dark and threatening, like my own. They stretched further than what I could have imagined, so big that I was surprised her tiny form could take the weight of such a burden.

The light continued to swirl around her in a snake like mist her eyes burning a a colour so bright my breath caught in my throat.

Orange.

"You've finally figured it out" she grinned and as quickly as she appeared another person appeared in her place. A slender likewise figure as me. Her hair still remained black yet the veins around her eyes were black and sooty. Her eyes bright orange and her skin pale.

"Your my-"

"'Inner demon'" she mocked laughing daintily "but I prefer the name Nightmare" a grin snapped onto her face, eyes dancing wildly and madly. I stepped back in horror. I was faced with my other self. My evil self. The self that I never wanted to meet. I never wanted anything to do with it. My eyes widened at the name.

"So that was you in my dream!" I screamed. My voice wobbling from the fear that coursed itself strong in my body. I had never in my life tasted fear so strongly on my mouth. At the back of my throat.

Fear tasted sour, sour and bitter.

She laughed and stepped forwards, her wings growing larger as the darkness continued to surround her.

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