Chapter3:5 Hiding: The Author

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Neyhjalks POV

Holy Shit, I thought to myself. Usually, when I feel a sense of death, I don't get scared. Knowing that mr. Reaper would never EVER dare to kill someone. He only "collects" them. But this felt different, I could feel whoever this god was, has a much stronger soul and a will to live than the actual Reaper.

I turn my head over to whoever I was talking to, but fella wasn't there! Oh well, I don't think anyone was there in the first place... Is Jackel messing with my mind? How did she do that...
I have gotta go find her... She'll probably go to Soul

Jackels POV

Holy crap, what was that noise? Now I'm just starting to feel even more worried for umm... I gasped at the realisation that Soul was left alone, I have to go get her! I ran to where she was.

I arrive at where I last saw her, but I can't find anyone her besides, oh...

"Hia fella! I knew I'd find you here, I lookin' for ya! Come here gimme a hug" It was Neyhjalk as he lifts his hands up. "You want to hug me? You're, obviously still drunk dad" I clench my fist. I couldn't believe that he'd act normal in a situation like this.

I walk past him thinking about what to do now with Soul gone missing, "Did you see where Soul went?", Neyhjalk puts his thinking face on, "Everythin' I remember is that we left Soul with that Kyle fella" I looked at him confused, "Who?" I ask. And I don't think Neyhjalk knows the answer himself " I umm, I'm not so sure..."

 My dad stands there contemplating about what he just said. I could barely hear him mutter under his breath, "Khy... ye-al?" Then suddenly he smiles and looks at me. "I just got a message from myself! Quick slap my face!" Without hesitation I did it. I knew that's the way he'd enter his "Ghost world" And he did, he fell face first and immediately stood back up

"What happened?" He looked at me with sorrow eyes. "I'm sorry" Then suddenly a loud boom... and then nothing


Neyhjalks POV

Everything around me, completely black. I let out a big sigh and sat down on the floor... "I'm back here, alright fella. Annoy me" Death walks behind him "Welcome back, usually I try to be nice... But you fucked up the universe. What happened!" He shouts at me. "come on fella, you know I didn't do it! I didn't kill the universe!" death stares at my eyes menacingly, but I know he's a softy, so I didn't mind.

Death sighed, realising I didn't do, "Who was it then?"

Third person POV

It was me

Both Death and Neyhjalk freeze. Noticing that the text wasn't from one of them, but someone much more powerful.

"Who was that!?" Death and Neyhjalk stand up ready to attack whoever that was... I laughed

It's me. Joseph... but you know me as Author. Neyhjalk, you probably never expected me to ever reply, did you? Anyways you two are the only thing here, for the reason that you two are the only ones that have free will, I can't even kill you"

"But Why did you kill everything, Author?"

I want the story to go my way. The way it should've gone. So I want you two to give up your free will so I can start over, or nothing will happen here. Put your hands on the ground to give it up.

Death immediately gives up and throws his hands on the ground. suddenly after that, he's gone. but Neyhjalk on the other hand, puts his hands in the air flipping me off.

I guess I'll make you do it then.

Neyhjalk puts his hands down on the floor

"Fuck you (deleted) you can't (deleted)" His hands start to shake down towards the ground. "Fuck you!"

Neyhjalk uses his magic to lift his hands back up in the air

Neyhjalk attempts to magically lift his hands up in the air but fails [Edited]

Neyhjalk struggles but his hands fall on the floor. "Fuck you bitch my hands are still in the air"

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And then he calmy accepts his fate [Edited]














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