The Dark Eyes

In the dream: There he was, just standing there. Staring at me wit a blank look on his face for what felt like hours. Then he started to raise his arm. Then points at me. While taking the blank look of his face.

Then he says to me, "You've been lying to yourself Jay." The darker and bloodier version of me says in a stern yet calming tone of voice. "What you talkin about?" I ask with his words sending chills down my spine.

"You're not normal! You don't take shit from fucking people like Sean or anyone!" "Everyone should fuckimg Tremble and run when they hear our name!" "You know those little voices in your head telling you who's lying and who should die?!" He says going all the way in my face.

"Y-yes..." I say at my terrified state. "Don't you wanna listen to them and give those fuckin worthless walking carcasses what the fuck they deserve!" He screams at me making the whole conversation even more intense.

Then as he screamed my mind went blank. Then I thought to myself "what if I just just give in and let him take control." Then I look at him and say this. "I'll let you have control for tomorrow. So I can finally do what I've actually wanted for once!"