Chapter 8: Why?

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Yo, I'm back and I got this whole thing sorted out for the most part. If you have writer's block add an unbelievable plot twist am I right? So Chris's Pov bet you didn't expect that did ya? Also, comment if you understand the following video.


Chris's Pov:

WHY! Why would he do that? I need him so I can leave. My soul lingers but for what purpose? If he's not going to help then I'll make him, he is me, after all, I know what makes him... weak. I can't just sit here alone in this void. "Nightmare!" I called and he answered, but it still felt like no one was there. "What's wrong? You don't usually call me," Nightmare said seeming to pop out of thin air. "Remember the original plan?... It's back on," I looked at him the tears in my eyes seeming to bleed a darker color. "Master, don't you think that a bit harsh?" he looked at me with his pleading eyes. "You grow weak nightmare just carry out the orders, I don't care how it gets done." He nodded picking me up and sitting down, he does it to calm me. I know but I don't really care, it's peaceful. "Are you sure we were on track to getting what you wanted, he remembered," I looked up at Nightmare and nodded my head no. I'm not sure what I want anymore, "He didn't remember the good things or how our family really is like only fragments of what we offered him." "Then there's your answer," I looked back down it's not so simple he wants revenge and I can't fight him for long.


Bryan's pov:


Jon was pacing in my hotel room,  the one that brought some bad memories. "Why are you here?" I said making Jon jump and drag his attention to me. "Care to explain this?" he asked holding up a photo album. It was the album that was left with me before I got adopted. "I don't... remember?" I said unsure of myself making Jon confused. I take the book out of Jon's hands, I've never had the guts to open the album before. I was scared of what I might have lost, I was scared I might not have liked the life I was living and want to go back. I was scared of losing. I hesitated but opened it to see some family photos. It was the family I saw in my dreams, Chris's family. I felt like this was invading his privacy but I forget he is me. I saw very familiar things out of reach but darkness took me. "Bryan, are you ok?" I could hear as I drifted out of conscience.

Hurray I'm not dead!!!

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