Mirror Me (Rewriting)

Chapter-11 His Anger

We continued to fall down the empty hole.

"I'm so bored!" I say.

"We haven't even been here for a minute"

"I know, but fighting that snake guy was entertaining. There was nothing interesting about my life before...all I was, an artist who had no friends and lives alone, miles from anyone. I never go out the house. I have everything I need delivered to me. I'm surprised I haven't lost my mind. That 2 minute fight was the most fun I've had in a while. I wish I wasn't the way I an. Maybe I wouldn't be here and maybe I'd have friends and actually get outside...I'm sorry, I've been talking about myself too much"

"It's fine. I think your a pretty cool person though. Maybe you should try to make some friends when you get out"

"Thanks, but you havent known me long enough to dislike me yet" I tell him. He sighs.

"I'm sure someone likes you."

"My parents, that's it" We finally landed on very soft floors. It was like walking on pillows. After a while of walking on the pillow floors, I began to get sleepy. I don't know why. I shouldn't be tired. It hasn't been long since I had slept.

"Krin? Are you ok?" Joanan asked.

"Y-Yeah" I say. I didn't want to drag him down. We walked for a while longer and he asked again.

"If there is something going on, you need to tell me what it is now" He told me.

"Fine. I feel tired even though we just slept not too long ago." I tell him.

"Maybe we should stop. You-"

"No! Let's keep going. I'm fine." I say and keep walking.

"Krin. Look at me" I look up at him.

"You clearly need rest. How about you get on my back so were not wasting any time." I sigh.

"Fine..." I say. I get on his back and we continue on. It didn't take long for me too fall asleep. When I woke up I saw that we were in a dark hallway. I yawn.

"Oh, your awake" he says.

"Yeah" I get off of his back. "Sorry for dragging you down" I feel so bad. I'm weighing him down.

"It's fine. It's not like we'll find a way out anytime soon anyway..." he says.

"Why are you so depressing. Be a little optimistic." I tell him.

"Look Krin. I have been here for years! I have the right to be depressed. I haven't seen my daughter in so long and I have no idea if she's ok. I think about her every day. So don't tell me to be...optimistic about anything!" He yelled angrily. He looks like he's going to behead me with his sword...I back up a little. He completely caught me off guard. I wasn't expecting him to yell at me. I was just trying to help. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. I know your trying to help...I need to learn to better control my emotions."

"It's fine..." I say.