Worry

"No! I'm sorry! I didn't mean-" 

"Shut up!" Piercing the man's throat with my blade, I let out a satisfied sigh as he finally kept quiet. The throbbing in my head is not going away and it has been quite a while since I last saw Orion and Comet, maybe Altair too. He's not too important though. 

Wait ... who the hell am I talking to? 

Looking around, I am unable to find anyone but I still feel like I am talking to someone else, like someone is crawling into my brain and nestling there. 

Wait a minute ... don't tell me ... are you all the people that Orion and Altair have been talking to?? 

Why the fuck are you here?

I have no intention of narrating through my life to tell you what I have been up to. I hissed, standing over the body ... I am narrating right now, aren't I? 

Ugh ... is this going to be done completely out of my consent. How annoying.