Chapter 6

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When I woke up I heard Thomas speaking.

"Do you think she knew those other two girls in the room?" Thomas asked someone.

"I do not know Thomas. From what the police said she must have watched as they died." Logan spoke trying to reason this the best he could.

"N-Nina?...Lexi?" I managed to say once my eyes opened.

"Galaxy!" Thomas ran over to me and smiled. "Your awake." He said reassuring himself.

"W-where are m-my s-s-sisters?" I asked.

"Your sisters?" Logan repeated. "You mean the other little girls with you?"

"Y-yeah.." I spoke weakly. I saw that they looked worriedly at each other.

"They..."

"Died?" I spoke weakly with tears welling in my eyes.

"Indeed," Logan spoke.

I grew silent and cried, 'I promised them! I failed them!'

Time skip...

It's been a week. I didn't speak much after that.. after I failed them.. I broke a promise to keep them safe.. how could I do that?

I could tell the others were worrying but it wasn't worth it.

"Everyone hate you," I heard someone speak. I turned towards the voice in confusion.

"Who are you?" I asked it quietly.

"I'm your demon, or more so.. a side.."

"A... side?" I questioned. This girl was apart of me?

She wore a black tank top with jeans. Stuff I hate wearing. She had a scar going through one of her eyes. Her eyes were hazel like mine.

"You can call me depression." Her voice echoed. "Or dep for short," she smiled.

"Do I have any other sides?" I asked her.

"Of course you do kid!" I heard someone happy and perky say from my left. I looked and sure enough there was someone there.

She wore a hoodie around her waist. She had a bright pink shirt with 'love' on it. She had jogging pants on.

I was in shock. She had the energy of Patton. Was this my morality?

"I'm emotion! I'm kinda like your morality, but I prefer to be call emotion!" She said happily. I hadn't noticed that dep sunk out. "Anyways kid! You'll met the rest of us later!" She smiled and sunk out just like depression had done a few seconds ago. 

I was confused... I had side? I had so much going on. I have to deal with my sides, making sure Thomas and his sides don't worry, and I have to deal with my sisters death. They died in front of me. From my mistake... they....

At that moment I broke down in tears. I can't take this.

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