Chapter 3: Real and Fake

Arthur looked up at the sealing after hearing noises upstairs. He decided to think and go upstairs.

"Alfred, is everything okay!?" Arthur asked un-worried but unknown to what's happening. Natalia was the only on who heard Arthur's voice as the other two were arguing again.

"Alfred! You bloody git! What's going on in there!" Natalia answered the door as Arthur sighed a sigh of relive that she's still alive. She looked then slammed the door on his face and locked it. Arthur gave up and started cursing under his breath at them...probably Alfred. Natalia went back to those two and watched them fighting until a scream is heard. The room went dark and silent for a moment. Then knocking was heard over and over again. Natalia and Alfred feared to open the door. Roaring is heard outside the door. The knocking went on, then turned into trying to slamming the door open. Natalia took the chair nearby and put it againest the door along with the dresser, computer table and both the covers over them.

"There, if he breaks the door then he'll still be trapped. Wait we can also push it and he'll fall back on getting it open!" Natalia suggested.

"What? Aw man! I have to help you again..."

"Yes! You want us to die?"

"No but-"

"Then help me!"

"What if it still breaks through!"

"It can't!"

"How can't it?"

"Ugh...I hate you sometimes...just come and help me..."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Why not? Do you have business with someone?"

"Yes...unlike you I have a brother!"

"I have one too!"

"And mine is alive!"

"True but...he might end up dead...so~!"

"I know that. But I'm not helping you..."

"And so, fine I'll do it myself."

"Sure, like I care."

"Umm, guys are...you done fighting?" Matthew asked.

"Yeah I think so." Alfred said looking back at her and sticking his toungue out at Natalia before turning back to him. She looked at him and started pushing a bit harder than before.

"I need to ask you two something." Matthew told them before sitting up in his bed. He put on his glasses and turned to Alfred.

"Yes." They both said.

"You know the scream we heard before the knocking...was it Francis?"

"Hmm...sounded like him...I didn't care because he's a loner and I hate him!" Alfred yelled. After that they heard no knocking. It was silent like a mouse in that room. The wind cracked like thunder outside and the trees sway with the heavy wind. Natalia took her sheet and through Alfred's to him before looking out side. Shana came in again.

"Guys, er...this room feels hotter than usual rooms I've checked. Watch your backs, something bad's gonna happen." She said pointing towards Alfred. 'The arguement they had...it could lead to something bad...or is she just weird?' Matthew thought before covering under lots of sheets and trying to smile. 'You know what they say, if you smile it will be over any second now...' His thinking concludes him. What will he do?

"I'm going to bed, good night!" Natalia said happily. She quickly fell asleep along with Alfred but Matthew stayed up. Late in the morning, she woke up.

"Err, Natalia where are you going?" Matthew asked politely. She didn't respond. He knew something was up with her, until she asked a question. He gave her the knife without asking what is she going to do with it. Her eyes turned towards Alfred. He wonders if it was the fight they had. She holds the knife up, pointing down at Alfred's belly.

"I. Want. Your. Existence. Gone. Forever..." She said bitterly at the man. She looked at him with an evil face, before starting to stab him multiple times. Matthew watched in horror. He felt like screaming after she was done. When she was done she simply just went back to bed. Matthew, now shaking at his own experiance. He ran over trying to scream for help. He tryed to stop the bleeding and other stuff. He was surprised Natalia hasn't woken up out of his loud screams.

"Arthur wake up!" Shana yelled as she shaked him.

"What is it now, you bloody wanker?"

"I heard screams of Matthew. Something's wrong up there."

"So we have to check it out? If yes count me out, if no that's fine."

"Okay suit yourself..." Shana went upstairs and looked in the bedroom. Natalia was confused how she had got this much blood on her hands. Matthew was done bandaging Alfred a long time ago.

"How the heck did I get this on my hand? I'm confused. All I remember is me sleeping and woke up, drank water than went back to sleep." Natalia said.

"Then you have a dark side." Matthew responded.

"How?"

"Didn't you always threaten your brother to become one?"

"Uhh yes."

"Then you have a side of comeplete darkness. And also because your siblings were killed."

"Then my soul is cut in half?"

"I guess so...and also because you had the fight with Alfred. You should try to calm down after things like that, your putting more darkness into yourself. We don't want you to turn on us!"

"I realized something."

"What?"

"You have blood on your hands too!"

"I do! Well...it's weird. Wait-I'm going to the kitchen...there's something I left there..."

"Okay bye!" Matthew left to get his key. After that Arthur came upon him. He looked at his hands then his face.

"Err...Matthew. I have a problem. Did you kill or hurt someone lately?" He asked.

"No." Matthew responded. Arthur looked back at his hands and his face.

"Your hands...they're covered in blood. And your face is stained as well. I think your lying..."

"I'm not."

"Liar. Tell the truth..." Matthew takes a hockey stick out of his bag. picking it up he, wacks Arthur so hard in the head, his head is cut off by it.

"I TOLD YOU. I AM NOT LYING." Matthew says with anger in his heart.

"Woah! Did you do this?"