*It's been a year since the aftermath had occurred*
It's... been so long. Everything is like it happened recently, Maybe because I can't keep it off my mind. He's still roaming around, I can feel it, He'll strike again... But when he does, I'll make sure he doesn't come back. First time we countered, I was eleven. I had three other siblings, two brothers and one sister, We were a big family honestly. Parents had steady jobs, enough to support us and then on. But... There's something odd, It was me. You see, I have a disorder... Multiple Personality Disorder. And let me tell you... It is a complete nightmare. My parents can't explain why, It's like it came out of thin air. But, at first, I loved it. Take note, I never had friends around my age back then because we were out spread out neighborhood and was home-schooled, So meeting other kids was a rare occurrence. So I kept to myself almost all the time, until, I met him.
I was in my bedroom, my family was out getting food and meeting with friends, I stayed back to do chores and such. Things there was normal, no background within the house or anything. But with me so young, I never was told or even bothered learning about things like that. Then, I could have swore I heard footsteps in the hallway, I thought, since it was an old house, There would be creaks everywhere you stepped basically. So I went back to cleaning, Until the creak again, Was right behind me. That was when I froze because there was no way I made that, I was sitting on the floor facing my bed. Everything went silent after that, I spent three minutes staring at the wall, I could see a shadow of a figure behind me...
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Original Rivalry
General FictionSam been corrupting Daniel's mind over the years. Time for a backstory