Y/n Rose has abused daily, since he was a child. He was kicked, punched, beaten, whipped, even raped. And each day, the flames of his rage grew hotter, and brighter. During an especially brutal beating, his father killed him on accident. However, h...
I wake up, laying down on my stomach, in a familiar field. I stand up, and look around. I hear some crackling behind me, and I turn around and see
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I scream and fall backwards, scrambling away. I bump into something, and it's a sword, buried in the ground.
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I grab it and pull it out, pointing at the creature.
Thomas: what are you?"
???: I saved your sorry hide, and you point a sword at me? Rude."
Thomas: your the one that beat up those kids."
???: yeah, sorry about that, I was planning on waiting until I had finished cleaning your memory library, but when you started getting hit, well..you know the rest."
My arms start to get tired, but I can't let him know that.
Thomas: memory library?"
???: no weapons in the library."
He waved his hand, and the sword disappeared.
???: now, I'll show you."
Suddenly I'm standing in a massive library, with rows, upon rows of shelves. A lot are filled with books, but most are either half filled, or empty. I look around.
Thomas: why is there so much empty space?"
???: look down."
I do, and see a BUNCH of books, of all sizes. Some are thicker a than a dictionary, and others are as thin as a comic book. I lean down, and pick one up at random. It's an average sized book, and on the cover it says, (Thomas's 3rd birthday). I go to open it, but the creature places it's hand on the cover.
???: you'll have time later, now..."
The room changes again
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