Afterlife

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Cara looks at him confused but then smiles. "I'm not sure... If a NightMare does die with a weapon in their hand I know it disappears... But it's pretty weird, I'm interested about that stuff though." Cara ties the plastic bag and throws it by the door.

"I am to, my ice bitch of a mother told me that when my grandmother died she took the weapon out of her hand and used it as her own..." Storm rolls his eyes.

"That can only happen if she claimed her soul... Meaning she would've had to kill her for that weapon..." Cara bits her lip. Storm's face darkens.

"Fuck... That's what I thought... I've heard many rumors about that but... I never knew it was true... Wait how do you knew if it's true or not...?" Storm stares at her.

"...Oh... I just know from experience... and it's common logic that NightMare's weapons are stored in their souls. Where else would they go? Doctors did studies on this type of crap and it was conformed, so..." Cara sits on the bottom bunk next to Storm.

"That's right... I forgot about all the shit that went down a few years ago when NEO members started dissecting a crap ton of NightMares... Those were some dark times..." Storm shivers.

"Your damn right... every NightMare was in full panic mode and hid in the society. I remember walking through the front door to pick up my human info for that mouth and seeing hundreds of NightMares crowding the halls..." Cara sighs.

"I didn't leave my room at all during those few weeks of terror... Anyways I think we should look into this more." Storm suggests. Cara nods her head in agreement.

~1 hour later~

Storm and Cara fly back to the society. Once they land, Cara immediately runs to Kana's new room and knocks on the door.

Kana opens the door to find her sister out of breathe. "What the hell...?" Kana stares at Cara with a confused look then motions her inside. "I went to go visit the sewer." Cara takes a seat on Kana's new mattress

"Oh really...?" Kana looks at the bags in Cara's hands. "These are all of the things you left behind. I thought I'd give them to you as a house warming present." Cara puts all her stuff on the floor.

"Room warming present, don't forgot we work differently then the humans." Kana grabs her things and starts putting them away. "Why didn't you tell me you had been living there all this time...?" Cara gives her a distressed look.

"You never asked. Or maybe I just wanted to avoid having this conversation because it's gonna turn into more then I want it to." Kana sighs.

"Yea your right, now here's my real question. Why didn't you ever reach out to me...?" Cara grabs Kana's hand. "I don't know... Maybe I didn't want to face the reality if you had died. My decisions from back then were all pretty unclear." Kana sits on her floor.

"So were mine... I won't grill you any further." Cara stands up and walks out the door. "Come visit me." Kana waves goodbye. "Don't worry I've got a roommate that sleeps all day and has the most annoying snore ever... I'll be around a lot." Cara laughs.

"I'm lucky they haven't given me a roommate yet." Kana giggles. "The systems all fucked because of this new A rank housing, give it sometime and everything will become normal." Cara walks out of Kana's room and heads back to her room.

~Cara and Haven's Room~

Cara walks in the room to find Haven sitting in the couch sipping coffee. "How'd it go?" Haven asks. "Well... I found out my sister never told me she was living in the sewers after I left, I found a bunch of her crap." Cara sighs.

"Why didn't she tell you?" Haven sips her coffee. "She was afraid... I don't blame her..." Cara asks a seat across from Haven on the couch. "I see..." Haven puts down her coffee on the table.

"So umm... Do you know what happens to NightMare weapons when the holder dies...?" Cara asks nervously. "...I'm not that sure but it's a rumor that they get sent into the souls of Nightmares then go to the same place any NightMares soul would go..." Haven crosses her legs.

"...Then where do we go when we die...I don't believe all that crap about heaven and shit that the humans believe but... It makes me think if we go to hell or not...." Cara leans back on the couch.

"That I don't know... but I'd love to find out." Haven winks at her. "Is there anyway I could start a club?" Cara starts to play with water in her hand. "Well... we haven't had clubs in the society ever sense the boss disbanded all of the clubs a few years back." Haven growls a little.

"Wait why the hell did he do that...?" Cara stops her water. "Oh fuck... I was hoping you already knew... Great , sit back this is a long one. 3 years ago a rumor started about a NEO member infiltrating into the society as a club president. The boss flipped out and made all the presidents stay in his office for like a week while he interrogated all of them. He found out it was the club programs aid who watched over all the club meetings and approved everything. The Boss had to kill him, after that nobody wanted to step up as club aid so every club got disbanded." Haven sips her coffee.

"What the fuck?!? That's no fun! Can't we just get a group together to find out more about who we are?!?" Cara stands up. "It's not that easy. You can't advertise stuff like that without a club aid or the system will be all fucked." Haven sets her coffee on the table.

"What fucking system?!? The so called system Mr. Bitch Boss thinks he's got under control?!? I demand to know more about who we really are! You know what?!? I'm gonna start my own little group on the down low, if Bitch Boss catches wind of it, then oh well." Cara storms out of the room.

"HAHAHAHA!!! Bitch Boss! That's a good one! Holy shit that's really fucking childish... Who the fuck has that girl turned me into...?" Haven laughs.

~TO BE CONTINUED~

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