It Was Just A Joke!

What Dark Hasn't Told Me

I shot up with a start.

I remembered the full dream this time. 

I didn't forget this time.

I remembered Damien fully.

I remembered my paramour, Celine.

I remembered Ben.

I remembered Cookie, my cook.

I remembered Abe.

I remembered Y/n.

I remembered the day they all died. 

Dark took Y/n's body.

He made it look like Mark.

He manipulated my childhood friend into taking everything from us.

All because my affair with Celine.

Mark took everything because his wife left him and he threw a hissy fit.

Dark was the push.

He is inhabiting Y/n's body.

He's also harboring Damien and Celine, though faint they may be.

I don't know if the Y/n he released is my Y/n.

Or if Dark took Them out of existence once and for all.

I'm in my room.

I have my old glasses on.

I want to change everything.

I wish Celine hadn't seduce me.

I wish Damien had told Y/n how he felt about Them.

I wish I had stayed friends with Mark.

My brain hurts and I want to sleep.

I don't trust anyone in this house anymore.

I just want this to end.

I close my eyes, tears flowing down them.

I hear Dark laughing as I fall asleep.

I hope when I wake up, I forget everything.