I woke up sitting on a chair in a dark room. It was cold and smelled of vanilla and sweat. The only light I could see was the light that was above me. Everything was still and quite but then the air became cold and I had a chill go up my spine. I felt a presence. I wasn't sure if it was good or not I could just feel it.
"What's going on here?!" Was this some kind of Frebreze commercial? I chuckled to myself but my humor went a way when a bright light appeared in front of me. It blinded me for a few seconds but then died down. I couldn't see anyone or anything.
"So Tyler," I recognized his voice as soon as he said my name. "How was your performance tonight?"
"It was alright." I looked down at my lap and played with my fingers. I felt like a newborn kitten next to the lion-like BlurryFace.
BlurryFace then pus his hand on my chin and lifted it up. "Why do you even try? It's not like you'll be as great as everyone else. Your music is nothing compared to the other popular music out there."
"But at least I'm original. My music shows the real me. Not the Hollywood industry me that doesn't even exist. I don't want to be and I'm not even close to that."
BlurryFace got closer to my ear, "But originality will never get you anywhere. You have to be like everyone else. Everyone is gonna be watching you every single second of the day and you don't want to look different. Just give up and let me help you.. let me help you with this."
My mind was going crazy. My heart was pumping. This decision would either make me stronger or kill me and right now I felt as though I was getting weaker everyday. Maybe BlurryFace could really help me.
I sighed and whispered, "Promise not to hurt me?"
"Sure but this first move will hurt."
"What first move?"
"Just open your mouth."
"Why should I open my mouth?! What are you gonna-" Before I could finish my sentence BlurryFace but both if his hands on my chin and my forehead and connected his mouth to mine. It hurt like hell. My veins felt as thought they were being filled with acid and water. My skin felt like it was peeling of me. My head felt like it was gonna pop. My hands were beginning to turn more of the color they were before he performance at the club. I couldn't take it anymore. I tried pushing BlurryFace off me. Using all my strength to get him off me. It took me a few times but I finally got him off me. My head was pounding and I was out of breath.
"You couldn't wait until I was finish?! Of course you would ruin this but I'm not done with you. I'll find a way to get the rest of you. For now I'm done with you so get out of my presence." BlurryFace lifted up his hand and I instantly went through the floor.
I kept going down and down. The weird thing was I wasn't even scared. It felt sort of good just to let go now that BlurryFace has just helped me- or I think he's helping me. I hope he is. I was enjoying my ride downward, taking me time but then as I was getting closer down I could see sparks of fire. I started to panic and to scream.
"Help! Help! Someone help me!" I screamed right I was to hit the floor
I woke up from my dream soaked in sweat and huffing and puffing. I immediately looked at my hands. My hands were still the black color they were in my dream. Well, not a dream anymore but reality..
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Hi guys! It's Mary!
I hoped you liked this chapter!
Have a good day!
Stay Strong and Stay Alive |-/
-Mary
