Mephiles' POV
I can't believe Silver told about that! It's hard enough that I don't know how to act because of it, but now I have to deal with everyone else's comments!
I stomped down the sidewalk and into my apartment complex. I get my key, open the front door, and walk up the stairs to my apartment. I stop in front of my door and take a deep breath.
"I just need to calm down..." I whispered to myself before getting my key and opening my apartment door.
I walk inside and slowly close the door. I need things to keep my mind off of what happened... Nap! I'll go take a nap. That will help...
I go to my bedroom and threw myself into the bed. I'm not even going to bother with my clothes. I turned onto my back and closed my eyes, drifting into a light sleep...
Mephiles' Dream
Narrator's POV
"We can't keep doing this," said a stressed out King Karna.
"Maybe we should try and talk to him again...?" said the King's beloved wife, Queen Silea.
"We've tried that already. Five times to be exact! He won't listen..."
Farren rubbed his hand over his face and Silea sighed. They didn't know what to do with this war against the Demonic Kingdom. They were nearly out of supplies and warriors combined. The Demonic King was almost like them but demons, especially King Darkness, never backed down from a fight. Demons always showed that they were the best of the best.
"Mama? Papa? What's going on?"
The king and queen turn around to see their five-year-old son standing in the doorway. He was rubbing one of his eyes sleepily as he had woken up from his slumber.
"Sweetheart, you should be asleep in bed. It's nearly midnight," said Silea walking over to her child.
"But-"
"Listen to your mother son. Go back to bed Mephiles," Farren said cutting off the young boy.
"Yes papa..." said Mephiles before he walked from the room with his head and ears down.
Silea turned to her husband irritated. She put her hands on her hips and glared.
"What?" asked the king.
"You shouldn't have been so mean to him. He's only a child and children get curious about things. It wasn't his fault he wanted to know what was going on."
"Technically it is his fault for being curious and even waking up in the first place let alone coming down here."
Silea growled and narrowed her eyes. She then turned on her heels and left the room to comfort her son.
Reality
Mephiles' POV
I opened my eyes. What the hell was that? Why did I have that dream? And why did it seem like a deja vu moment? I know it hasn't happened before. That wasn't my childhood.
Wait... What was my childhood? I tried to think about my past and was only able to get to when I first met everyone. That was when I was twenty-seven. I don't remember anything before that...
I put my head in my hand and images of the dream went through my head. It was so clear...like it actually happened... Maybe it did? But that was a medieval castle and there was a King and a queen. If that was real then I could be older than I think. Wait...I don't remember there being a King Farren and Queen Silea in Möbius history...
