Mister Gon Pt. 2

I've been thinking of these deep thoughts until Mister Gon disturbed me where I had to give him a smack on the head just for him to learn how to knock. He just barged in with pure excitement that really gutted me, infuriatingly.

He still apologised regardless. I thought I put a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the doorknob of my hotel room. Regardless, I just got done thinking, anyway. That was the end of it, end of story, period.

"Master! Master!" He excitedly shrieks my name, which my blood gained him to learn the British accent, but more delirious than he was before due to his attitude and behaviour of lunacy, "I have done all your bidding! Must there be another command you demand from me?"

"No, thank you, Gon." I said with a blunt and cold manner, but still kept my posture. "Please go home. This is all I need for now."

"But Master!" he shrieks once more than I turn my head to give him the irritated eyebrows with my mouth slightly open, expecting another annoying statement, "I want to stay with you here! I can't leave you, you make me feel amazing when I am near you!"

"I said leave!" I shouted in an intimidating demand, pushing his face with the palm of my hand away from my hotel bedroom, kicking him out for a while. "Go home! Now! That is an order."

"Of course, Master! I'm very sorry!" he pleaded for forgiveness and just left as he closed the door gently.

That's when I signed, thinking to myself if this was even a good idea. I wore put my new clothes into the closet beside me on my right.

Then, I went outside of the hotel during the night before dawn hits. That's when I smoked a fag, blowing out smoke rings where someone yelled my human name.

"Klei!!!" a faint shout from a distance called my real name. "Klei! Is that you?"

I turned my head out of curiosity, which killed the cat, most definitely. It was the mistake I will be regretting.

"Klei… you're… you're alive! I thought you died! Come on, I have to take you back home." a peculiar man took my hand and I demanded for him to stop.

"Unhand me, peasant!"

"Klei! Don't you remember me?" He says with pure concern, "It's crazy that ever since you died, you just came back here to life! The grave keepers were just about to change your coffin's location to the nearest cemetery of our dad's house.

But you were not in the coffin. It was the dead security guard from the same cemetery. What did you do? How did you survive?"

"Nonsense, I do not know this 'Klei' you speak of. Now leave." I said, attempting to be oblivious. However, he just won't give up, so I gave him my intimidating words and the glare of domination to hypnotise him enough to convince him to leave.

But it did not work! It was futile… I wondered why, but in my theory, it was because his love and concern made him immune to it.

"Klei, it's me. Your brother!"

In a glimpse of a second, my entire life since I was born to the day I died flashed before my eyes, and that's when I regressed back to my old little self as 'Klei'.

"Big bro? Is that you?"

"Yes! Please come home. I don't know what happened, or how it even happened. Let's take you home, okay?"

But that's when Mister Gon came into the scene, trying to break him away from me, "Unhand my Master! You fragile human!"

"Who is this freak?!" my brother shouted in disbelief.

"I don't know this person! Please take me home! I'm scared!" I pleaded to my brother, begging him to take me back, where my memory was as a dead man walking. Back to my pure humanity, as if I switched personalities, where the other me that was a vampire had his own memories that I don't recall doing.

That's when my brother fought him and won the fight against a bug eating maniac. Then, the policemen came and asked what happened, wherein my brother explained everything. Mister Gon was taken to jail.

I was taken home, and I didn't even know what happened the entire time. I just felt scared, like everything was a fever dream.

My father was in disbelief and self-loathing, but he was happy to have me back. Then I told them everything, the least I remember that happened. And they all told me that I never died in the first place.

The truth is, I just went into a psychotic episode and imagined the whole thing outside, far away from home, pretending to be a vampire without insight into my delusion. I attempted suicide before I left to run away from home and make up my own delusional fantasy world for me to cope with all this stress and depression. Everything that happened in this story was never real to begin with, none but hallucinations.

That's when they gave me better treatment and my father blamed it on himself for not letting me outside of my own home. The house arrest was not even a legal thing in the first place. Rather, it was just because he wanted to take care of me forever because he still sees me as his baby son.

That's when he finally allowed me to go outside of my house. And things will go beyond insane at this point in the next chapter.