Chapter 25 Blue hair

I had blood on my hand then I tripped and slipped the blood splattered on my shirt. Then In fear I wiped the blood on my face. I was having a panic attack “Im mentally ill” I said as I passed out on the floor. The burden of being quiet is that no one will care or understand your feelings when you burnout. Will people care I knew the answer no will people understand this I also knew this answer it was no.

It reminded me of back then 2 years ago when I saw her new hair she had dyed it blue and we walked around the beautiful theme park.The sunrise was clear and the serenity of the peace had come to me. Holding her hand as I looked down. Then I woke up. It was a memory from earlier and I had realized I was in an emergency room. “Sir what happened?” The lady nurse had asked.An lie that was somewhat close to the truth Is what I said “An crazy cult guy blew himself up in that building and I barely escaped” at that moment I had believed my own lie. I was starting to walk away when a police officer showed up. Instantly I turned to mush and blood surrounded the cop as then I reformed back and ran. I was considered wanted so I needed to run away.

The street was dark as the police pursued. When I left the area the streetlight seemed to shine directly on me. The light made the dark colored street illuminate in the presence of the glaring beam of energy from the streetlamp for a sense of peace fell over.In times like this why did I feel like giving up on life?

Seems like depression is the only thing that doesn’t die. Snow started to fall. Does it even snow in Mexico? I thought as I laid back.The cop’s car flashed as I had turned into a pile of blood in the snow soaked up.red lights flash as an siren blares.

“Seems the man escaped well we will continue to look” the officer said as he walked away from the area. My body reformed as I continued to lay in the cold of the night the blistering snow hitting me yet I couldn’t feel it I was once again numb to my surroundings everything felt fake an sense of recurring insomnia which lasted forever.I stayed up till 3am I didn’t rest and continued to walk like an dead man on a mission. Do you understand how I feel? `

The dimension seemed to lock everyone in the same area. The killer all he wanted now was for me to come if I did he would do what Toru left him the task to torture and kill me but this seemed like an stupid reason if Toru’s dead why should he try to contniue his plans he could simply deny them. It was more like it was loyalty which this Killer guy seemed to have a lot of loyalty towards Toru. Julia sat in the area she was in and she cried for a bit believing I was dead. That’s when Killer grinned he slid her a pistol it wouldn’t kill him his powers would be able to dodge or do something against it the gun was so she could take herself out.Simple but effective plan. She picked up the gun and flipped the barrel to her head.

Ren had been transported to a dimension chosen directly for him. It was a trick room which looked like a boxing arena. He was handcuffed to what looked like air he couldn’t move though.

A person walked towards Ren as he was stuck in the air in the middle of a ring. The man looked up as Ren saw the gear he was wearing. He looked like a samurai why?

As 3am hit I was still walking and felt more like I was dragging my own lifeless corpse. I felt like I was in third person watching my actions but not controlling them. I am simply watching life unfold yet I want it to stop. Can time please stop for just a moment? I'm sad, could it stop for a simple second. I need to get my thoughts together.Please I beg just let me get my thoughts straight no let me be normal let me live a normal life.

A tear fell to my eye which would normally even be like tormented by my past with a decent life even so I'd still be a runaway. What cops are gonna believe that a cartel leader killed my friends with his powers and left no trace of him? My friend is dead and so am I. Seems I wish for death every now and again.

My corpse rests after all 8 miles as it is something that would make you tired especially after no sleep.

Ren is released from his chains as the Samurai grabs his blade and dashes forward. “What is this lame excuse for a fight?” asked Ren as he raised his arm Ren grabbed the blade and then took the dull side slamming the sword to the ground not damaging it as he uses it to fling the armor off the samurai and overhead smashes the blade into the samurai.

Why don’t I feel tranquility or peace? Why doesn’t either exist for me am I cursed am I even human? Ren’s blade went right through the samurai in a beautiful display of his skills as the ring started to explode and the dimension portal forced him back into the area he was in before. Ren was the only tested because the killer realized it was futile to test them. All of them were bound as Killer waited for me to appear.

The killer seemingly used a portal to teleport to me as he saw me in my state he laughed and he picked up his scythe. My body reacted by shooting off a bullet straight to his head. “Are you my angel of death? because I'm ready to die” I said “Angel of death? Sounds nice and sure you ready to die” Killer said. “Angel of death I don’t want to fight anymore” I said I started to lay down on the ground. “Why is that you have lost all faith? I wanted a battle far fiercer than yours and Toru’s yet you fall to the ground? Are you done with life?” asks Killer. “Yes,” I responded. Julia held the gun to the side of her head and she fired.