-Zak's POV-->>_Thursday, 9:27pm_<<-
I opened my eyes, feeling dizzy. I sat up looking around only seeing George on the ground bandaging his arm. What happened?
Zak - "George?"
George - "You're talking... How are you feeling?"
Zak - "Uhh. I don't know."
George - "I'll take that as a yes. Thank goodness you're ok."
I watched as he finished bandaging his arm.
Zak - "What happened to you?"
George - "Do you not remember?"
Zak - "No?..."
George - "You attacked me and tried to bite me. You scratched my arm up really badly. So, you don't remember anything? At all?"
Zak - "No?"
I was confused. I attacked George? When did this happen?
I glanced at myself seeing I was even more deformed than normal. This scared me a little. I was always afraid of becoming like Clay... But if I really am...
Zak - "I'm sorry..."
George - "It's fine. But if it happens again, we're going to have issues."
Zak - "Alright..."
I glanced around, where are the others?
Zak - "Where is everyone?"
George - "Sleeping. They're exhausted."
Zak - "Still? What time is it?"
George - "Around nine. I have a feeling they aren't going to wake up for another five or six hours."
Zak - "Ugh, I really need to eat something."
George - "Slow down. You just woke up. Also... We need to talk."
Zak - "Is it important?"
George - "Very."
I wonder what George needed to tell me. He normally isn't the super serious one but more recently he has been. Whatever he needs to talk about, must be important.
Zak - "I'm listening."
George - "You have powers, right?"
Zak - "Yes?"
George - "Jacob has that cube, right?"
Zak - "Yeah?"
George - "I don't know if you remember. But I have some sort of power as well. I haven't used it since... You know when. But I have a feeling Mega does as well, since we're all connected to that cube Jacob has, well, all of us except for Dave."
Zak - "I don't really think Dave needs any powers."
George - "Yeah. His fighting skills are much better than ours."
Zak - "So wait. What kind of powers do you have? You should have told me about this sooner since I didn't really remember from last time."
George - "Well... I can't do too much, only a few things."
Zak - "Go ahead, tell me."
George - "You could say... I'm fire resistant. I know, I know, It sounds dumb. But in my opinion I'm kind of the opposite of a demon. But not an angel either."
Zak - "I don't get it."
George - "I can manipulate fire. I can touch it without getting burned, I can even consume it. Also, I can get stronger as well, but only if I "eat" fire before hand."
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Corruption At Its Finest
RandomTrapped. Alone. Waiting to be free'd. Nothing is in my control anymore. I sit here crying in this empty abyss. My friends have been killed. By who? Me? Was this the real me? Or was this something else. Something different. Something... Toxic.