Chapter 7 A new Journy starts

"I... am here." The voice I have been hearing all this time, the person I was looking for was in front of me.

I was speechless, what could I possibly say in this situation. I was staring at a face that was covered in dried blood and scars all over. They had bruises over their forehead. Their hair was dyed or something because the colors were all over the place.

White, Black, Red, and Brown hair which was cut unevenly with different lengths.

There eyes were a dark purple almost black color that merged with the pupal.

I look at this person and question something I was scared to think.

"If you are? Than am I? What am I?" I said as I tried to move and I could still move my or more specifically the persons right hand while the left still holds the helmet.

"Am I dead? Are we dead? How is this possible?" I said trying to figure out what this means.

"Is this like a Soma situation where I am a copy of a person and put in a robot body in the post apocalypse?" I said this as a joke to calm my nerves but anything is possible.

"Where's my body?" I asked myself not expecting a reply.

"I... don't know." The person said as I am having my crisis of identity.

"Is this it? Am I just a head and an arm?" I said as the person looks at me with an unchanging expression.

"Oh my God, I was controlling your body this hole time." I said in realization I was piloting another person's body this hole time.

"Yes... you were." The person said in an expressionless tone.

"I don't? What do I say? What did I do to you?" I said to the person in confusion.

"You... let me live." The person said as I look in confusion.

"What do you mean?" I asked as the person went quiet.

"Well, at least your alright." I said trying to see the bright side of this situation. I think the person liked it? I can't really tell.

"By the way, we haven't introduced ourselves. My name is Mark, what's yours." I said trying to change the subject to try and not think about my predicament anymore.

"I... don't have one." The person said which confused me even more.

"Ok, what do I call you?" I asked to see what I can call this person.

"I... don't like what...others call me." The person replied.

"Alright." I relented not wanting the conversation to go in circles again.

"What... did you call this suit?" The person asked me.

"Oh, Blood Stalk." I replied back not really thinking.

"Call... me that." The person said.

"Ok, I don't get it but sure. Nice to meet you Blood Stalk." I said the person's name and a small smile appeared on the expressionless face.

"So, what now?" I asked as I herd a growl sound which scared me.

"You hungry?" I asked which got me a nod in return.

"Alright, where do we get food?" I said as this was something to do and distract me

"We... hunt." Blood Stalk replied as my perspective changed again as they put the helmet on and everything feels normal for me again.

"We need to set some rules about who controls what after we get something to eat." I said as this will get annoying, trying to control the same body is a thing I never wanted to think about.

"Ok..."