Sinners We Are

Who are you?

~Xella's pov~

Not fucking possible....

This can't be happening. I killed him years ago....

How...

No. He has to be an imposter sent from hell to get me. 

Yes. That is exactly what he is. AN IMPOSTER. Or maybe he's a ghost. 

I wander what would happen if I poke him, would he eat me? 

Brain shut up! You're really freaking annoying, you know? All you do is chit chat all day like somebody gives a fuck about you. Well let me tell you WE DON'T FUCKING CARE! Ok that was kind of mean I have to admit.

"Xella? Are you okay? You look a bit...pale well paler than usual." Raven, who I completely forgot about, said worriedly from behind me.

"Uh yeah sorry. Its just...something seems familiar about him. You know what, I think all this lack of sleep is just messing with my head. I'm going to try to get some more sleep. Can you inform the gang for me? I don't need any of those idiots breaking down my door." I turned to walk out only passing Raven by a few inches when she asked exactly what I was trying to get away from.

"What lie do you want me to tell them now, huh? That you stayed up late doing paper work? That you're not well? When are you going to realize that they're not only your gang members but your friends? Your best friends, Xella... I know you're hurt and it's hard to talk about but it's been 3 years. You know as much as I do that you'll have to tell them at some point."   

Unable to reply, I hesitantly continued walking, confirming that she's right.

"Lies don't last forever, Xella. And when they do come out, it won't be pretty..." I heard her say softly as I exited the room.

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Walking back to my room, I couldn't help but feel guilty, replaying what Raven said in my head. I know she's right, as usual, but there is always the thought of losing them. If not from seeing the true beast inside of me then from the people out there to hunt me down and kill me after what I have done. 

There are many people out there who loved that family. Many people including the one who killed them...

No Xella don't go there. We both know exactly what happens when you do. Demonella, my sub consciousness snapped at me. Yes I named her. It felt weird calling her Annoying-As-Fuck-Truth-teller so I decided to name her.

People always said love saved lives but I've  come to realize that those people don't know shit. Those good people died because of love and I've then learnt to never love again because it only hurts.

I went to my bed carrying my laptop with me. Going straight to Google, I typed in 'Damon Anderson' seeing many 'He is a great officer' and 'Our noble hero' and blah blah blah, stuff that I don't give a shit about. Then something caught my eye after digging for more information. 

A title saying 'Who were you?'. I clicked on it seeing pictures and paragraphs popping up. Scrolling through it, I felt my attention drawing closer and closer to Mr. Cyclopse Dude No.2.

Or I think I'll call him Mr. CD2.

Hehehe. You know? Like those CD disk thingys?

Yeah okay where was I?

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WHO WERE YOU?

Damon Anderson, New York City's bravest citizen, is our local hero. He's saved many lives in his three year journey through life. As we continue to see more of his outstanding bravery and courage, reporters are beginning to wander who he was more than who he is.

He has become an enormous curiosity since months of studies and researches have come to an abrupt stop at the age of seventeen. They believe every other information given for any age before seventeen is false. No information of a family or family member was given.

News reporter, Franklyn Brooks, had once questioned Mr. Anderson on his past but was left unanswered and was found missing that evening. Some say it was the work of a mysterious gang leader but there were no evidence to back up the claim...

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My curiosity was getting the best of me as I read further. But I needed to find out more. What I needed was the writer of this article. Perfect. If-when I get this person, they are going to help me figure this cyclopes dude out and when I do......I can finally kill him.

I felt excitement bubble up inside me as I dialed Raven's number.

"Yes boss?"

"Gather the gang, we've got a mystery in our hands...."

"Wait, did u just quoted Freddy from Scooby doo?"

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Hello world. This chapter took forever to publish. Sorry, got a little caught up with school n stuff. Anyway byezzz and enjoy. Oh and no offence but I hate Freddy.