Part 3 | Chapter 1: Aftermath

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I keep having a dream tho....

It was a field was daizys and the sun was warm to the touch.

I wazn' in a prison uniform, I was in a leather jacket and sum jeans.

I went to my pocket and found a picture of-

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Recap:

[A/N: Hey Bri-Bri here. Some stuff happened in the sidelines, but besides that, thank you for the awesome comments! 😄 y'all make my day when I read them. So for appreciation, have the rest of Part 3: Chapter 1]

Y/N hasn't visited Yancy in months, they managed to get caught and managed to lose the skull key.

They spent most of their time getting to know Yancy. They formed a bond and grew closer to each other.

E/N [enemy's name] came in the picture and summoned the ultimate demon, Darkiplier.

Darkiplier made the prison his little game. A game that he will use to win power beyond a God. He used Y/N as a puzzle piece and has done unspeakable things to them. Yancy, who went broken by Y/N words and brainwashed by Dark, broke through the mentality and did everything he could to break free from an underground dungeon to save them.

We figured that Yancy isn't just an ordinary prisoner. He knew a Latin Exorcism spell that could put Darkiplier to hell again.

When the battle was won victoriously, Yancy fell into coma. Y/N had to take him to the hospital. Along with Mark, of course.

Y/N decided to take care of themselves. They quit working at base and settled in for their dream job. Mark woke up and Y/N told him that they are leaving.

Yancy is still in coma. He is living in his own mind.

Must he wake up. Or must he sleep forever.

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I keep having a dream tho....

It was a field was daizys and the sun was warm to the touch.

I wazn' in a prison uniform, I was in a leather jacket and sum jeans.

I went to my pocket and found a picture of Y/N and I.

That's when it all came to me.

I am better than this. I can meet parole and try to live a good life with Y/N.

I can try going back to school and get an education.

I can recover from my weaknesses and better my health.

I will prevail. One way, or another.

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A soft, light shown from the heavens above. It was Y/N's voice. Everyday in this place, I hear what they have done throughout the day.

I want to speak, but it's like I'm trapped.

Then, in the corner of my eyes, I see a shadowy figure.

"Mum?"

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