9-Same Old Scars-Skailor

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After sleeping for who knows how long, I finally got myself out of bed and to school. They had excused me for being "Drugged". Which I could do to myself just fine.

However, the entire school was talking about me being a "Hungover freak". Which...I still had the bottle with me, in case I had to prove it to anyone that I was actully drunk.

While I was waiting out the hour left, I decided it'd be a good idea to get Roman back, he should know something.

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"So, What did you want me for?" Roman asked as I payed five dollars to the cashier, who looked like they had poisoned one of the pink lemonades I bought.

"I wanted to show you something, follow me." I said, leading him to the Willow Tree.

"Hey, aren't we going to get in trouble?"

"Nah, there's like only a minute of school left."

"Dude, you look so hungover it's like you drank a year's worth of five hour energy, and didn't sleep at all."

"That's what happens when you're dragged into this mess." I said, closing the cave behind him.

"Hey...What are you doing—!" He yelled as I turned into my Power Stealer form and yanked it from his soul. I placed him in what I'd like to call "Soul crusher" I slightly cut open his chest and took his raw soul from his body, and placed it in the machine.

"P-Please d-don't!" He yelled once again while I tied him up. "You'll remeber, But you won't be able to tell. I'm just taking a small sliver of your power, and enhancing it for my own use."

"Are you C-Chen or something?!"

"Not entirely, but I might as well be." I cooed, dragging my index finger down his face.

"Y-You won't get away with t-this!"

"I know I will, because I've done it to five people already, now their traumatized, and now in the mental alyssum down below, right where monsters go."

I placed his soul inside the crusher. It was a pathetic soul made of love and determination, as if I'd ever have that.

I turned on the machine and watched it do it's work, I watched him scream from agony as I took a sliver of his power and fusioned it into the cracks of my powers, which...Is another story...

He fainted as I forced the soul into him and stitched him up. I helped him get up once he woke, I wasn't surprised to see Jace outside, his face etched with concern.

"What the heck happened in there?! I could hear screaming from a mile away!"

"Oh, just some testing on a voice box, I didn't expect his feedback to be so loud." I saw with a wink.

He either didn't notice, or did notice and didn't say anything.

"What's the robot's name, if you don't mind me asking."

"Connor."

"Hm, nice name." He turned around and walked away, while me and Roman sperated ways.

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