Tw: derealization (I think this is this the right tw, I'm not 100% sure)
Zak POV
I just sat there in an eery silence. There's no way that was all fake, somethings not right. But there's no evidence that any of it was real. But then I remembered something. I pulled my sleeve up, it just barely showed because Darryl healed it, but there was a faint scar running down my arm.
It was real.
I'm not crazy.
So what's going on?
How did I get here?
I ran out of my room and got down the stairs, "Vanessa?" (Ik that's not his real sisters name it I called her that in the first chapter so I'm sticking with it)
No answer.
"Vanessa?" I called out again, "Where are you?"
Still nothing.
I checked the time, it's 9am. She would never be gone this early, maybe she's still asleep. I walked over to her room, looking inside, but her room completely empty. There was nothing there, none of her stuff, none of her furniture, nothing. I turned back around, looking away from the room and froze.
Everything was gone.
The whole house was empty.
It was just white.
What the fuck?
What's happening?
I felt a feeling of dread creeping up on me, I need to get out of here.
So I ran. I ran anywhere I possibly could. Through every room, until finally, I reached the front door. I grabbed the door knob but it was locked, refusing to open.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me. I whipped around and saw the same person I saw in the house, me. Well it was me but... different?
I couldn't figure out what it was but something was off, although it looked the same, there was something different, I just couldn't figure out what it was.
"Hello again." It said.
"Who are you?" I asked, "What do you want?"
"Well who else would I be?" It asked, laughing, "I'm you, of course."
"You're not me. You can't be." I said back, this thing isn't me right? I'm me. It's just a fake. Right?
"That's where you're wrong, Zak."
It suddenly lifted it's hand, creating electricity just like me, but instead of it being blue, it was red.
Before I had anytime to react, it shot the electricity towards me, striking me in the chest. I flew back, slamming into the door. My ears began to ring and everything felt like it was spinning.
Is this real?
Am I real?
What is going on?
Is this a dream?
Who was that person?
Is that really me?
Where am I?
Who am I?
Then, I woke up.
Yoooo I'm back after like- 9 months? Yeah something like that, it's been a long time but I'm here! Idk if I'll post another chapter soon, we'll see what happens. But it's 8am and I haven't slept so I'll go now, byebyeee
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