"Hey Y/n." Oliver said as he turned around to face me.
"Yeah?"
"You know when I was shot?" He said nonchalantly. I choked on air.
"Uh... be more specific?" I say.
"Remember the officers?" He said.
"Yes I remember the officers." I say quickly, wanting to drop the matter so I could get the memory out of my head.
"The way they kept shooting... or even that they shot in he first place... it's almost like they were possessed or something..." He said. I knew what he meant. I had noticed it too. Even after they landed the first shot...and the second...and the third... they just kept shooting.
All they had to do was immobilize us so we couldn't run.
"And after I was dead and your ran. They didn't even come to get the body. They never even looked for it." He spoke about 'the body' as if it wasn't his.
"Hm, you're right." I say. I hear him sigh.
"You know, as much as I love the peace of being here... I don't want to be. Aron was fine here, he always wanted the peace. But I'm... I'm still not ready to die."
Hearing this come out of his mouth in a voice like his, it almost sounded like a child talking about their future, only death was very much in the past for him.
"Oliver?" I say as I look up. "Are you angry that you died?" I don't know why I asked him this.
He sighs again and grips the counter a little harder.
"No." He said in a frustrated voice. "I just wish it hadn't happened like that. But it was me who made the decision to save you, so I'll deal with the consequences." He said.
"A stupid decision really." I tell him.
"What do you mean?" He asked, loosening his grip on the counter a little.
"I mean, I already had a guardian angel, duh. If you hadn't jumped in front of me, I still wouldn't have died. And you might still be alive..." I say quietly.
His eyes widen and narrow slightly.
"Wait. So if I hadn't have done that... you would still be okay?" I nod. "So I didn't die for a good reason. I basically just committed a meaningless suicide!" He said, his voice raising.
"I lost my life and I didn't even accomplish anything!" He yelled. I jump and get a little scared by his tone of voice. He's not nearly as peaceful or accepting as Aron was in this world.
He looks at me and sees my expression. He lets out a frustrated sigh as he looks down again, trying to calm himself.
"I think it's time to wake up, Y/n." I was about to protest but the world started spinning around me, followed by darkness.
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I open my eyes to see the sun shining through my window. I sigh and roll over. Looking at me y nightstand, I see a small video camera sitting on my nightstand.
I was too upset to be surprised. Probably a gift from somebody. I'll have to ask around and thank them later.
Oliver is upset. And he can't do anything about it.... but I can.
I slide out of bed and get dressed in an outfit that would be good for a good killing. Then I grab the camera and walk out of my room.
I will gladly make sacrifices for Oliver. Well, this isn't even a sacrifice, more of a favor... or a gift.
I walk down the stairs and see Aron in the living room. I walk by quickly and quietly so he wouldn't notice me. For some reason I feel like he would try to stop me.
I walk to Slender's office and knock on the door. After getting the 'okay' to come in, I peek into the doorway.
"I'm going killing." I say.
"Really? I never thought of you as the type to kill without a mission." He said. It's true, so far all of my kills had been for a mission. I shrug and walk out, closing the door behind me.
"Well there's a first time for everything I guess." I say, speaking about murder as if it was nothing bad.
