I wandered down the hall. Yes, I'm wearing the Hedone uniform.

It was deathly quiet. I couldn't hear anything happening. The hallway seemed like it would go on forever.

It did. I can't see the end.

"Where am I?" I asked myself. "This isn't Hedone."

The walls fell apart. Everything went dead black.

You know that I love you boy.
Hot like Mexico, rejoice.
At this point I gotta choose,
nothing to loose.

"And why is Alejandro playing?"

WTF where am I?

"You're with me."

"Izm? Is that you?"

NightTiger, my other self, appeared in front of me.

Oh, this is a dream.

There was something wrong with this NightTiger: she had red glowing eyes, redder than Izm's. And her ears were torn and/or missing. Her tail was a wolf tail, not leopard. Her teeth weren't human; they were sharper than mine when I morph.

"Who are you?" I demanded.

"I'm your bad side!" she answered happily, "I'm that personality that you shoved to the darkest abyss of your heart. You've been using me one too many times and now, I'm this close to being free."

The evil NightTiger smirked evilly and started giggling hysterically.

I stared at myself, or her, whatever.

"Well," she explained, "I'm the evil you. Actually, I'm not evil evil but I'm usually known as that."

"So you're a demon?"

"Don't say that;" she grabbed my face, "I'm more like a nightmare! Your worst one!"

I'm being haunted by something inside me.

"Hi!" she said, "Don't you remember me?"

"You... You made me maul Kiley," I smacked her hand off my face.

"AND... I was the one that helped you beat up Caleb Donahue. Remember that, Dare?"

"What do I call you?" I asked.

"Hmmm," she pretended to think, "Call me... Bloodlust. But Blood is just fine"

"You're not a nice girl, are you?" I smirked.

"No, not really." She scratched my face with such force, it knock me to the ground. "Dawwww, did I get blood on you vest?"

I grunted.

"We don't have to start on the wrong foot here," she said, "We could be friends!"

"What do you want?" I snapped as I got up.

"I want to be powerful," she answered, "If I can kill you, then I'll be in control of your body."

I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Oh I said that wrong. The reason I want your body is to be alive, I want to be a real person! I want to live, I want to laugh, I want to love."

"Well, why can't you invade someone else's body? Why mine?"

"First of all, I'm trapped here. Second, I happen to like some of the boys you're around."

"You want someone in particular, don't you?"

"I want Izm."

My eyes widened. EVERYONE LOVES IZM, HUH!

"Izm is mine." I said.

"But when I kill you, I'll get him."

"Why don't you kill me now and get it over with?"

She scoffed. "Ugh, you're not vulnerable enough right now. If you get hurt, like, fatally, THEN I'll find a way to kill you."

"Let me guess: but in the meantime, you'll make my life a living hell, won't you?"

"Of course I will!"

I sighed. "Well, Whatcha wanna do until I WAKE UP!"

"I'll fight."

Out of nowhere, she pulled a gun on me.

The trigger pulled.

Bang.

I woke up screaming a second later.

A second spirit wants full control over me.

Where am I?

I sighed lowly. I'm sitting upright in my bed.

"Oh God," I whispered to myself, "How do I kill a nightmare?"