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Chapter 1/Prologue: The Real Beginning
"Good night Kris, sweet dreams..."
the sound of a distant voice can be heard as the sound of a door shutting close is mixed, making it nearly unintelligible. The darkness begins to set in into the surroundings, your eyes then drift towards the opposite wall, the glow-in-the-dark stars began to shine within the darkness of the room, your eyes begin to feel heavy like someone taped a lead weight on your eyelids, try as you might, it begins to close and you feel yourself drifting fast asleep. The thoughts that came into your mind is what you have done today, getting lost in an adventure with an individual that used to be your enemy, but is now your friend, and you think how this will blossom into something more, a friend that now has your back, instead of putting yours into a locker. Further, into the dive of sleep, you remembered that you meet another, a small goat prince, a cinnamon roll, if you may, who guided the entire adventure. If it were not for them, you would have been lost in an unknown land for eternity. You feel that you're grateful and lucky for having their help along the way. And now, your body has gone still, fully into the trance of sleep, the sound of your own breathing is the only thing that you can hear until you inevitably fall asleep.
"N..o...no….."
A voice whispers in your head.
"G-g-ge-get o-out."
They seem… apprehensive, like they want to... break free…
You suddenly feel your body be thrown to the floor. Lying flat, you now feel your body slowly rise up and lean on one knee, your body violently shaking after each and every move they make. You feel that your body is now upright and standing, and walking slowly, toward the center of the room, once you had reached the destination, you felt that you were just standing there, what was happening, you had no control over these actions, these felt... violent, like it has been kept within for quite some time. You now felt your left hand slowly rise, the arm and hand are now in front of your body, when suddenly…
*W H A M*
You feel your hand violently strike your chest, and most disturbingly, go within your body, seemingly reaching in for something, when you felt that it grabbed something… solid.
"Hah… haah...haah"
As you hear your ragged breath come out of your mouth, you felt that the hand suddenly pull, and your vision suddenly goes blank.
"Hah….. I… I did it"
The figure now opens their eyes, their red eyes seemingly glowing in the moonlight that is seeping in through their bedroom window. They look around, trying to adjust their sight in dark, they walked slowly to the foot of their bed, where two things were waiting, an opened birdcage, and a red wagon. They then look over to their hand, where cusped inside their hand, a faint red glow can be seen, it's shaped similar to a heart, small pulse of light can be seen.
"You've taken control for too long… It's now my turn in my body"
They raise their hand over their head, and with a fast motion, they throw the Soul into the cage, and shutting it close, so that it wouldn't escape its new aviary prison.
"..."
Silence now fills the room, the figure now staring down into the cage, where they now trapped their supernatural guest. They then look around their room, recognizing where they are, they now walk over to the center of the room and stare at the star-filled wall, this was their brother's side of the room, they come a little bit closer, as tears fill their eyes, and fall onto the floor, making the carpet slightly wet.
"I couldn't even say goodbye to you before you left…"
They then walked over to their closet, where they changed their clothes to something more suitable for sleeping, of course, they had to wear their favorite sweater, his brother had a lot the sweaters, both for in-home use and for outdoor activities. They now slipped into pajamas, tears still resonating in their eyes. They were angry and frustrated, as they felt they were cheated out on experiencing their own life, but was prevented by the small little heart at the foot of their bed. They had to do something about this, they had to fix what was broken.
End of Prologue
Author's note:
That wraps up the intro to this story, I hope the you guys liked it so far, if you have any critisims or advise,please leave a review on my story, Thank you for reading!