Prisoner Of My Head

Now What?

Nightcore by Zero Miz-kun probably one of my favourite nightcore makers!!!! Song has like nothing to do with the part but, eh, who cares? But, this section is far less offensive than the last one.... I think. Unless you consider the last bit of this part to be offensive cuz it kinda says something....

I wake up in Ice-kun's bed, but he isn't there. Where is he? Is he using the bathroom or getting a drink? Somehow something deep inside me tells me that's not it, so I get out of the bed, following a tugging sensation out the door, into the hallway, and to a door. But, when I start opening the door my vision goes black.

Upon regaining consciousness, I'm in a dark room with 2 hazy looking windows and no exit. I try looking out of a window, but I can only barely make out Ice-kun before I hear murmuring from around me. I go to knock on the window, but before I can do so, a confident, but sadistic, voice rings out from behind me.

"So you're the personality formed from The Accident, you look pretty weak. Ah, you look pretty startled, is it my appearance perhaps?" my look alike, that appeared from seemingly nowhere, says, coming closer to me.

"Wha-what, who are yyou?" I whimper, flattening my back against the wall, trying to escape him and his sickening gaze.

"Fufufu, who am I? That's quite the funny question!" they laugh, making the atmosphere that much weirder, "You and I, what's the difference? I'm Wasure, you're Wasure, seriously, what's the difference here? All it comes down to is the fact that I am the kind one, letting those foolish people experience such an exquisite pain and rebirth! Fufufu! Wait....what's he! Th-that makes no sense!"

The horrible weirdo claiming to be me disappears, the windows zoom towards me, becoming clearer, and making the walls disappear. This leaves me looking at a shocked, but somewhat relieved, Ice-kun looking back at me.

But, before I can even make a noise he flickers and disappears along with the unidentified person on the floor. Once they disappear, the whole room flickers and I faint again.

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Pain, scorching pain makes its way through my head, followed by a piercing, blinding light. I automatically raise my arm and guard my eyes against the angry light. Once my eyes are adjusted to this new light, I open my eyes cautiously to a strange scene.

I was no longer in the unfamiliar room Ice-kun had been in. Instead of four solid walls, expanses of pure white sand stretched out in all directions for miles and miles. The purely blank sand just sat there and baked, undisturbed by man or animal.

"Boy! If you dawdle any longer, I'll leave you behind in this God forsaken place," an old man in sand colored clothes that blended into the environment suddenly yells from the left of me.

I turn toward him abruptly to see a young, skinny boy with a slightly annoyed expression and similar clothes pop up behind the old man from the side of the dune. I look closely at the boy, the pale skin, red eyes, and facial features.... I've seen them all before! And there's just one weird explanation I can come up with, that he is somehow myself! But, I'm here, how could that be me? Unless....this is a memory! I'm not exactly sure if that's how amnesia works, but, surely that's the answer.

"Geez old man, why ya gotta move so fast? I'm not a camel! And carryin' all this junk? So 20th century, geez!" the boy fumes frustratedly.

"I've heard about this sadistic, narcissistic personality of yours, but I never thought I'd see it for myself. Honestly, the nice one was really boring. But, this is not the appropriate time for arguing. We must get there before nightfall, unless you want to die, boy. And then you wouldn't be able to fulfill your purpose, meaning that we'd have to try again to make another....," the old man says before he leaves my range of hearing, the boy who looks like me behind him.

Just before they go behind a dune, the boy looks directly at me and stares me straight in the eyes for a moment before disappearing behind the dune.

Then the dunes seem to wave, growing darker and darker as they wave faster and faster, eventually vanishing.
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Sharp, stinging pain and the sound of gentle breathing dominate my senses, causing me to open my eyes and lift my cheek from the spot on the floor it was lying on. Upon doing so I see Ice-kun on a bed close by, so I crawl over to him, the pains in my wrist and head affecting my ability to walk. Only when I'm close to Ice-kun can I see that he's naked. I blush, but start shaking him awake, saying his name.

After a few minutes he finally wakes up, so I show him my wrist, saying, "Ice-kun, it hurts."

With my wrist in that position I can finally see what's causing the pain. There's a slit oozing crimson blood on the inside of my wrist. 'How did this get here?' is my last thought before black spots invade my vision and everything goes black.

Well, I really think Wasure has a fainting problem now.... I just have to type up the next part and bang! Two parts in a week! I also started on yet another part so maybe even three! I have literally nothing on Friday so I can just work on that!