Brick POV:
Darkness was all around me... all I could see was black. Then I herd footsteps behind me, it was a girl. She had short black hair and baby blue eyes, she looked 12. She had an innocent look on her face, and I recognized her.
"Alice?", I asked myself more than to her.
"Hello Brick, do you remember me?", she asked. I fell to my knees in tears.
"How could I not? It was my fault, I was too weak.", I sobbed.
"Brick, I'm here to help you. You've let yourself go soft and weak.", she said walking towards me.
"How?"
"With mercy, what happened to me never would of happened if you were the ruff you were meant to be.", just then the past me walked out of the shadows.
"Yeah, if it were me who was their she would still be alive and the RowdyRight Boys would be worm food.", he said with a sadistic smile on his face.
"Brick don't listen to them!", I heard Buttercup scream. I turned around and saw her with light behind her.
"Why? I opened myself to you and all you did was stab me in the heart!", I screamed at her. The darkness was turning to fire.
"No, Brick please!", she pleaded then the fire consumed her and she disappeared. I then heard Alice laughing and I was next to her, were my past self was. Then I realized he was gone, and I was left, with hell fire in my heart.
I then woke up, in my old bed. The bed in the apartment where my brothers and I stayed before we left. I got up and looked in the mirror, and saw a more monstrous me. My hair was spiker and my eyes were a darker shade. I was back.
