Midnight Gifts, Dawn Curses

Summary- Sequel to An Endless Dream. Cyrus is a typical 15 year old... young, strong but he lacks courage. When murders begin to shape at the once peaceful mansion, he finds himself trapped in the mansion. As the former smash bros are being killed... he finds himself in mortal danger. Will he find the light that is held deep inside of him or will he be another victim of the murders?

Chapter four

The dark sky began to make the stars dance as the wind was playing its melody. Cyrus' black spikey hair blew with the gentle breeze that calmed him down. What was he thinking? He had just gotten over a funeral, someone attacked him and he was more afraid of people than he had ever been. He hated the world, he hated people, but he mostly hated himself for being a hopeless coward. No one gave him a chance to explain, no one ever seemed to notice him, as though he was just a shadow that was alway falling behind, destined to never catch up. He sat by an oak tree and stared at his hand that had been stabbed.

"Why me? I want Roy alive but no one believes me when I say that I didn't kill Roy! WHY ME?"

Cyrus buried his head into his hands and began to cry. His eyes never had shed so many tears in his life before. To him this was all a curse that would never go away. Then all of a sudden a chill entered the area. His hair began to stand up again and he just sighed.

"Not again."

"Cyrus... help m-"

"I know what you want! You want me to help you right?"

"Yes," replied the ghost as he began to circle around Cyrus as though planning if it should kill him now or later. Cyrus by now was so scared that he was afraid of moving.

"S-so... w-what do y-you want?"

"Do you... know who I... am?"

Cyrus shook his head, the ghost just sighed and began to shape a form... a form of someone dear to Cyrus, it was Roy.

"ROY! B-but t-t-that's not possible!"

The figure had turned into Roy and every detail was perfect. They hair style, the clothes, everything... this made Cyrus more curious.

"Someone murdered me but... I don't know who!"

"That's real helpful Roy. Wait, how am I seeing you if you're dead?"

"You have a talent... it only happens when someone dear has died. You're a medium. You can speak to the dead. So, yeah you can speak to me," explained Roy who was messing up his hair. Cyrus just quivered slightly at the reason for being able to see him. He stood up and he looked at his hand.

"Roy... Marth attacked me, because he thought it was me. How do I prove to everyone that I'm not the murderer?"

"That'll be kind of hard. You have a hasty past, that includes killing cats and nearly killing your uncle."

"I just wish that for once that everyone... would forget about my past. I'm not like that anymore."

Roy's figure then vanished as dawn was creeping forth and shining oranges and yellows to the quiet forest. Cyrus looked at the beautiful sunrise, it was so beautiful that Cyrus remembered something that he forgot about long ago.

"I-I know who to go to. Thank you Roy. I'll talk to you later."

Cyrus got up and ignored the pain that was in his hand and he kept moving forward, toward the mansion, in high hopes to finding the one person that would believe him...

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Wow 4 chapters in one day. Cool but exhausting. Please read & review, for all those who wants to know what happens to Roy and Cyrus.