Insanity is what makes us sane // Samgladiator meets Mystreet

Chapter 20: Dead.

Aphmaus P.O.V

Sam and I don't have the same powers, we have some that are specific to that one person. For example, one of mine is what I like to call flash step. I got the name from this anime called Bleach. I move so fast it looks like I am teleporting. So I used it to get to 'my counsellor' without getting shot. 

"It's nice to meet you," I said as I put my hand out for him to shake, before pulling it away before he could, "but I am not going back to that place." He looked at me with a smile. "Also, I can see the tazer in your right hand, yeah, that won't work on me," I said with a smile. "Can I ask you few questions?" He asked. "Straight to the point I see, I like that, sure, why not," I replied as I stared at all the guns around me. Wow, I really am digging my own grave. 

"Firstly, how do your 'powers' work?" He asked as he waved his hand so everyone put their guns down. "Well, Sam and I are basically the same person in two different bodies, I know what he is thinking, he knows what I am thinking. Also, in a certain radius, each of us can feel the others pain. So whilst we were in that place, Sam was taking most of my pain for me and he was providing me with the energy to actually live. We also have other things that only one of us can do," I explained. I shouldn't really be doing this but Sam can't do anything, so I don't care.

"Next, what is your motive?" He asked as he wrote something down. Meh. "Well, you see we are basically the spawn of satin. A demon chose two humans to do his work and those two humans had to be newborns and have pretty much the same birth time. Those two humans turned out to be me and Sam. My family were probably planning on abandoning me at the orphanage but Sam already had an older brother, Charlie the head officer, and his father was a priest and knew something was up, So they left him there to. We became great friends really early on and we caught on really early on to. When we were about six, some guy kidnapped Sam and cut off his ears and replaced them with the rabbit ones and I felt every ounce of pain he felt. Well, afterwards he killed the guy. That's when the demon told us our job and the consequences if we failed. So we followed orders until we were about seven because we realised what the demon gained and what the source was. Good people. The death of people with good morals or have done more good than bad gives the demon more energy to give him a chance to be set free. So we tried killing a person who was on death row. It worked. It managed to take away the amount of control the demon had over us. Then we found out that if we kept doing this he will never be set free. But like all things it came with a big price. Being wanted criminals and being potentially immortal. So we are doing it for others safety. I know you think I am insane but I'm really not." I said without a pause.

Oh, I could taste the confusion and surprise of every person present. "Is that good enough for you?" I asked with a roll of my eyes. He remained silent as he stared at me. Suddenly, I felt a force around my wrists. I couldn't break it.

"Just talk, huh?" I said as I cocked my head to the right."These are magic handcuffs," he said with a smirk. "Oh, well look at you with your fancy restraining bracelets," I said with as much sarcasm as possible. Which is a lot. 'Travis, get everyone outside please," I politely ordered my warlock friend. "Last question, I noticed that you are much calmer than sam," he said as all the others walked outside, "I have just restrained you yet you don't seem to threaten me. why is that?" What an interesting question. "Because I don't like me when I'm angry... and you'll hate me even more..." I said darkly.

"But I'm curious about what would happen."

"Curiosity is what killed the cat."

"Good thing I'm not the cat."

"Bad thing I'm curiosity."

We all remained silent for a moment. Every gun was now pointing towards me. 

"Hmm... What if I said I know where Sam is and I could kill him at any moment?" He asked. I knew that wasn't the last question. 

"I would stop you."

"How?"

"A girl has her ways."

"Why would you stop me?"

"He dies, I die..."

"Would you kill me?" He asked with a new found interest laced into his voice. Would I? "No," I answered.  

"Why?"

"Because, from what I can tell, you have good morals. It would be reckless for me to kill you." I said before I could stop myself. Oh no. I'm just going to hope he doesn't figure it out.

"Uh, so you can't kill anyone here?" He asked with a smirk. Damn it, he figured it out.

"Well, technically, I could but it would be foolish of me to do so."

"Sam is on his way here, with a tanned boy and a pale boy." 

"What?"

"What would happen if one of them were to die?" 

"No." 

"How about Sylvanna?"

"No."

"Are those your friends over there, how about them?"

"No."

"What about that orphanage you grew up in, wouldn't it be a shame for every poor, little soul in there to die?"

"Isn't it illegal for this guy to make death threats to innocent little kids?" I asked as I turned to the direction of my friends. They all stood still. Okay, then.

"Oh, I know how about her?" He asked as he pointed behind me. I turned to see a hologram with a picture of Alinna. How?

"Don't you think it would be best for humanity if she was gone. She is the granddaughter of a lot of powerful beings. Wouldn't it be better if she were dead?" He asked and I let him continue. "Oh, and that little brat is always with her and of course we can't have any wittnesses. I guess she will have to die too." He said as picture of Lilith came up. How? "But, you know, I'm a fair man, I wouldn''t leave your boys out on the fun. Dead." A picture of Malachi and Levin appeared. "Oh, didn't you have a wolf pup at some point? I guess he will have to go too. Dead." A picture of Yip appeared. "Oh, but that would mean she would be left out too. Don't worry I'm not heartless, she can go to, I guess. Wow, I'm so nice." A picture of Alexis showed up . How?

At this point I was fuming with anger, but I had to keep it under ccontrol. 

"At this rate it would only be fair if I got rid of them all!" Pictures of every person I had ever said a word to came up. Everyone...

Including me. 

"And we are doing this all for you. Aren't you one special snowflake." He hissed with spite. "Or, you kow, you could just surrender to us now."

I remained silent. Trying to think whilst your mind is clouded with rage is really difficult. 

He got up and began  to whisper in my left ear.

"Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead.Dead."