Flake

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I felt bad and felt this was my fault. Even though I wasn't the one to hurt Paul. I know another Flake did. One I would have turned into. I felt so bad. In a way that other Flake was still me.

I walked into the room Paul was sleeping in. I sat down on the other side of Richard. I noticed Richard was crying. He looked up and saw me.

"Can you watch him while I do a few things?"

"Yes, I can."

He left and it was just me and Paul. I found I had fallen asleep. I had my head on the bed.

I woke up to someone having there hand on my head. I jumped and I looked up at who touched me to realize it was Paul.

"I am sorry for hurting you. I know it was a me from the future. It was still a part of me. That is why I am quitting Rammstein."

I got up to go and felt him grab me. He just looked at me with sad eyes. I wondered if that meant no. I had a feeling it did. Till then walked in the room and saw that Paul had me pin by the arm.

"What does this mean?"

"I wish I knew. I told him that I was quitting Rammstein and this is what I get."

"His way of saying no?"

"I think it is."

I then got a message from Richard. It said that he thinks that he is the problem. That he might as well jump off a bridge. He said we're he was. I told Till. Paul heard and he did jump out of bed. He dragged me to his vehicle that Richard had drove back from the hiking trail and got in the driver side. I didn't like this. I got in the passenger side.

We got to the place and Paul got something out of the back and I saw him tie something. I didn't know what. I then got out. I saw him tap Richard and then I seen Richard freaked out and Paul get thrown over the edge of the bridge.

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