《Graphic (Dylan O'Brien)》Chapter 38

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Dylan's PoV

"I guess she's made us both lose control" I herd that sick fucking voice whisper somewhere in the shadows

Never before had me and him been togther.

It was either him or me. Him mostly. He is my fear. Not even at night had he talked to Me. At night he controlled me but now he couldn't control me.

He was a thing of the shadows. I made him.

I herd a little scuttle

"All them years we have had together, all them memories without even meeting" he curdled (that doesn't make sense but we will go with it)

"I made you, I can get rid of you" I breathed deeply

"But let's me honest, your not strong enough to" he mocked me.

He was right. I wasn't strong enough and I never will be. He's been in control ever since I lost my sister, wanting her kept him going.

But when I found her in that star, he became less strong. I wasn't as scared anymore.

All he is is fear in my mind. Fear that grew too strong.

I created a monster in fear of turning into one myself.

"Your nothing, without fear your nothing" I screamed Into the void

"But you will always fear Dylan, you will always be afraid" he sneered darkly

"DOIWONT" I screamed and started to wave my hands into the darkness. Trying to find this monster

"You can never destroy fear, the voice in a persons head telling them to run, the feeling which will freeze a body in his tracks and rip apart a persons mind until it is nothing" the voice hissed like a snake and I gathered myself to my feet

"I'm not scared anymore, I have her back" I whispered as tears and snot ran down my face.

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"Not of your sister but of me, your past, milana" I herd him scuttle

The mind is complex. It created this monster. This fucking monster who took on his own form.

"Open you eyes and I'll show you something" his said darkly

"My eyes are open" I replied with

"No, open your eyes"

"MY EYES ARE OPEN" I screamed

"Open your eyes Dylan, open your fucking eyes"

"I CANT, THEY ARE OPEN" I chocked though snot and tears.

I ran my hands though my hair then I felt my eyes open.

I was standing in a corridor. It had piped running though it along the top

"What is this" I whispered

"Don't turn around, it's a place I created" I herd that voice from behind me.

I started to turn my head around to look at the voice but my face was forced back when a whip lash type sensation ran though my cheek pushing his back forward

"I said don't look, now Dylan look at that door" the voice said. I looked my head around and saw there was doors all along the corridor

"Which one" I breathed out

"First one, now go take a look inside" i could tell that something dark and sick lingered in his voice. He had dark plans and would enjoy it. I was hesitant but couldn't help but walk forward and towards the door.

I placed my hand on it and pushed it open then instantly closed it again

Inside I was my sister. I started to scream and collapse to the floor

"What's wrong" I herd that sick voice from behind me ligule

I just ingored it and started to stand myself.

"TELL ME WHATS WRONG" the voice screamed. Again I ingored it and just started to run down the corridor.

I ran and ran but appeared to be getting no where.

The gastly Monster caught up to me. He grabbed hold of my shoulder and spun me Around.

I stared into the eyes of myself. He looked like me. His eyes dark, skin pale and broken, and his face was the most twisted thing I had seen.

He turned his face into a sharp sick smile before opening up his mouth. A black octopus like thing started to emerge out and engulf my head.

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