When Did We Become One?

**READ CHAP 6! THIS IS OLD AS SHIT. AND REALLY BAD. I REPUBLISHED IT AFTER HAVING IT SAVED AS A DRAFT FOR TWO YEARS.**

I took some deep breaths, each deeper than the last, to calm myself. Then a body fell in front of me. Wait, not a body, the body. The body of Marc. I clambered up as my legs and arms could take me, which proved quite hard in this area, as my depth perception seems to have vanished. Marc, or whatever was in his body, whispered "it's not fair, is it?" though the dark, startling me and proving that it was somehow still alive. Before I could blink, it flickered away, leaving an empty void in its place.