Never Forget

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'Hopefully soon' sorry, guys...

  (Marks POV)

                After dark kissed me and left Paula secure in her own head, she fell unconscious in my arms. I carried her up to her bedroom and laid her down on her bed.

      'Dark-' I started to say before Dark interrupted me.

            'SHUT UP! SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!' He growled in my head so loud my vision went blurry as I fell to the ground.

      I awoke to find my self in a all black/dark red room with a light dangled from a ceiling. Once my vision focused I noticed that I was tied to a chair. I struggled to try and get out of the chair until I noticed a figure in the corner of the room.

'Where am I?' I asked while I struggled again with the chair.

        'Don't even bother. They're mental ropes. Only I have the power to break them.' Dark stepped foreword. 'You hurt me a lot back there.' He said.

'I HURT YOU?! How do you think SHE feels?? How do you think I feel? You've been tormenting me since puberty and YOU'RE the one who's hurt? What are you doing, Dark?' I asked

'Teaching you a very valuable lesson that I'm surprised you haven't learned yet. I'm stronger than you.' I gave Dark a questioning look as he continued. 'You see, you don't know anything about me. However I know everything about you. I live in your head, know what you think and feel what you feel.'

'Of course I don't know what your life is like'

'Perhaps it's better if I show you.' Dark said, walking up to me and putting his hands on the sides of my head. 'Take a look.' We touched foreheads and he showed me one of his memories.

(Dark's POV)

     'EMILY?!' What seemed to be a young Dark asked, running up a staircase while looking around frantically. He got to the top of the stairs and saw who I assume to be Emily, curled up in the corner of the room with a black-green smoke swirling around her. The smoke went inside of her as she screamed. She stood up with a green glint in her eye and started towards Dark, who had started to run away. After he reached a dead end in the hallway, Emily slowly walked up to him. 'P-please just let her go. I love her. You must understand.'

                 'You love her?' The figure inside Emily spoke with a demonically deep voice. 'But you can't even fight for her. You let her get taken by me and you didn't even put up a fight. What kind of a man are you?' They walked closer to Dark, punched him in the ribs. Mark felt what dark felt. A cracked rib and guilt. Dark woke up later on the floor that that beast inside Emily confronted him on. He sat up and felt a sharp pain in his side. He stood up slowly and walked out of Emily's house crying. He failed to protect what he loved most.

    Later that night, dark woke up to find Emily was standing over him, eyes glowing green. Dark jolted up and winced in Pain at his side. 'Emily I know your in there. I'm so sorry for failing you. I should've protected you.' Dark said through tears. Emily took Dark by his throat and pushed him to his head board. Emily laughed and said 'You're such a coward aren't you?' And she ripped his heart out of his cheast and ate it in front of him, watching him die.

        Dark found himself absorbed by the creature who killed his love. He felt something he through his entire being. Courage. And hatred. He snapped in a way that made him insane. He lost all feelings of love, all he felt was unending hate. But at least he wasn't a coward anymore.

(Fast forward 10 years)

     The body Dark was inhabiting was dying, so he had to find someone else to torment. At this point in Dark's life, he had lost all morality and mercy in trade for strength and ability. He felt happiness only when harming someone else and only has one regret. Not saving Emily. They could've had a great life together, Emily was even with child. He often thinks about what would've been their child and how they would've been the best apprentice in the world. So innocent. Not knowing what morals are yet, so easily corruptible. That's just who he needed. A child.

  He decided to find a child to corrupt. This search led him to Cincinnati OH to a boy named Mark. He was running around in a backyard with another boy. Dark's spirit left his current body and went straight for Mark, knocking him down.

   Years passed, Mark didn't get corrupted, the rest is history.

   I came to in the dark room again as dark was walking away from me.

  'What, do you want me to feel bad for you? You fucked up my whole life because you wanted to corrupt a child and you want me to sympathise with you because you lost someone you love?'

   Dark turned around and said 'You're lucky you're alive, do you get that? All that time inside your head' he said, hitting me in the head, 'And What? A couple of nightmares? I could've killed you at any point. I just find it more enjoyable to torment your life because mine got taken so soon.'

      I just sat there, Dark meandered to the other side of the room and turned. We locked eyes and it was as if I had twelve nightmares all at once. The only difference being that I was completely awake and knew I couldn't stop it. After a while of that, Dark stopped it and walked back over to me.

           'Never forget that I can kill you or use you to kill her. Because you know you couldn't stop me in your wildest dreams.' He said, grabbing my shirt and keeping eye contact with me, 'Now fuck off.' He pushed the chair over and I blacked out.

Sorry,
         Elizabeth

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⏰ Last updated: May 26, 2017 ⏰

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