The Demons Lost Mark.

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Dallas POV

I woke up with a pounding migraine and slightly blurry vision. I sat up against a headboard and it took me a second to realize I wasn't in the truck anymore. I only remember to just before I hit my head. I stood up to walk into the hallway and made it to the doorway then collapsed on the floor. I heard someone call my name and lift my head up but I couldn't see or really hear them. I was lifted up and taken to a different room it was darker than the one I was in and I was set on a freezing cold surface. I hear my name repeated over and over and could tell whoever was saying it was worried but I couldn't answer. I tried to call out for Dark and Anti but everything went black and I was back in the dream I had before we left.

Dallas POV Dream world

I was falling down through the sky and then into branches. I fell face first into the middle of the meadow with the mirror. But instead of a mirror there was a person. They looked like me, tall, dark brown hair, but instead of red in it it was a dark green. Her bangs covered one eye and she lifted her head looking straight at me. She smiled, her K-9's sharp like Darks' but a little longer. She was wearing a dark purple hoodie and dark faded blue jeans with a few rips in them. She also wore black combat boots like me. She began walking toward me with her head tilted and continued to grin at me. I got up and went to run out of the meadow but every single spot I could leave at turned to black smoke and it burned if I tried to go through it. I turned around and looked at her. Why the fuck does she look like me?

"Well hi there Dally."

"Don't call me that."

"Oh is your boyfriend only allowed to do that?"

"Excuse me?"

"Don't lie, I know you like Mr. Darkipoo out there. I know you better than anyone. I am you!"

"I don't like nor love Dark! He tortured and hurt me for weeks."

"That he did. I was there for that. Saw it all and heard all of your thoughts towards him."

"What? How? Who the fuck are you and what are you talking about?" I said not realizing I had started walking towards her.

"Like I said, i'm you. Well the demonic you. But you can call me Ego. How? I was in the back of your mind the whole time. Waiting for an opportune moment to take over you. Don't you know? What Dark did to you should have killed you. That amount of pain plus being dehydrated and starving? You should be dead. But thanks to me you aren't and we get to have this little conversation. So here's how its gonna go. You're gonna let me take over your very soul and merge us. Or i'll tell your shadow friend where you are so he can kill you."

"No. I'm not gonna make a deal with a demon are you insane?"

"Actually yes I am but that's besides point. Let me level with you Dallas. Can I call you that at least?"

Ego walked towards me and grabbed my wrist. "I don't want to have to do this this way. Its against what I've done from day one of my existence. But in order to stop the nuisance that's after you and your friends this is the way its gonna have to go. So would you please trust yourself enough for that? The faster this goes the better it is for you."

I stood there for a moment. She could be tricking me the same way Dark had. Its in a demons nature, but she was literally me just a more pissed off badass version. What was I gonna do? If she knows who the shadow guy is and can tell him where we are then we would be at a bigger risk than doing anything else. They could handle me as a demon right? After all Dark did say that he and Anti used to kill them as well so they'd know what to do if I lost my mind.