Renegade

BANG

|Song: Comics by Caravan Palace|

"What the fuck is this?" Renegade murmured as he walked inside the darkness.

It was like he was walking for centuries, without seeing a damn thing around, only darkness.

He kept walking and walking until... BAM

"Auch..." Renegade murmured as he hit his head to a glass wall, at least what he thought was a glass wall.

He saw his reflection looking at him and holding his head.

"Who the fuck put this stupid mirror here?!" Renegade shouted as he looked around.

Suddenly the lights went on. And Renegade saw the other mirrors surrounding him. They were put around him to create a circle. His reflections on those mirrors however, wasn't supposed to be that way.

"Surprised to see us?"

Renegade turned right to see the reflection of himself, wearing a black outfit, holding a bow and arrow, looking at him.

"You're pathetic."

Renegade turned back and saw another reflection of himself, wearing a black and orange armor this time.

"All this power, and you waste it. Such a failure."

Renegade turned left and saw his other reflection, wearing a Talon costume.

"At least I'm not inside a mirror." Renegade shouted and punched the mirror.

His reflection laughed as his punch did nothing to the mirror.

"Face it Renegade. You're weak. You don't even have control over your own life."

Renegade turned towards the source of the voice to see his own reflection this time, no masks, no costumes, just himself.

"Allright I've had enough of you guys. Leave me the fuck alone!" Renegade shouted, punching the mirror in front of him.

"Why don't you run away? Isn't that what you always do? You don't think, you don't feel, you shut yourself off to all the emotions and run, far far away. Coward!"

"I prefer being a coward than being a corpse." Renegade shouted.

"Big words, especially for a kid who attempted suicide not more than a week ago." His reflection wearing the black outfit said.

"Which means I prefer being a corpse rather than being a mindless Talon, what would you say to that, huh?!" Renegade shouted and turned to see his reflection with the Talon costume.

"I'd say you always prefer being stupid at all costs."

"Stop running away Renegade. This is your fate and you know it." His own reflection talked this time.

"What fate? Speaking to four different versions of myself? Now I may not be a psychriatrist but I'm pretty sure this is not a good sign." Renegade said with a smirk, pointing at the other three mirrors.

"Your jokes can't save you Renegade." Reflection with the Talon costume spoke.

"Yeah, but they can try."

"They are going to get you Renegade. You'll never be free. And they are going to make you regret that you have ran away in the first place." His own reflection said.

Then he took a step with the other three reflections and they all stepped out of the mirrors.

"I'd start running if I were you." His own reflection said and pulled out a gun.

Damn it...

BANG

"Fuck." Renegade said as he sat up on the bed.

He could swear that he felt the bullet piercing through his heart.

"I. Hate. Nightmares."