Two days after the incident
"Choose your path young one." Sam woke up startled. A heavy voice thick with a strange accent woke him...it sounded ancient and brittle as if it could cut through a crowd with a whisper. Perhaps he had imagined it, After all. ever since Steve had nearly died Sam had been feeling guilty. And for the first time realized how dearly he valued his friends. "I shall not repeat child!" A huge figure appeared wearing all black. The clothing very tight. instead of a shirt it looked as if it was purposely cut from the left side going from the arm crossing his biceps then ending towards his hips. He's eyes were dark red, at first he had assumed it was light brown but then he saw the thickness. it seemed to become clearer.
Red eyes? He took a few more steps, his huge 7 foot frame barely contained in the room. Sam decided to speak for fear of death, plus who knew how mad this crazy dude was. I mean who just randomly sneaks into a kids room and asks him to choose? like its some kind of lord of the rings trilogy. Dafaq was this man on? "Um sir if I may just ask..um what are my choices do I get pointy ears or something? He looked at the man with a serious face. To say he was baffled was an understatement. "Very well.. Strange boy I shall repeat- Sam cut in very quickly. "I thought you said you wouldn't repeat? The face of innocence, he fluttered his eye lashes sweetly. A vein appeared on the mans temple, or was it already there. Who knows.
"Yes thanks you. I do remember my own words, but since you can't seem to listen I shall repeat....understood?" Sam kept his mouth closed, he knew when to shut his mouth. No need to anger Mr diva over here. The man continued relived to see he had gotten through. "You have two choices... I shall take your soul, no matter how sweet.... you look with those err fluttering eye thingys. I believe you are one sick minded kid." Sick minded? sniff sniff, Well wasn't he just a ray of sunshine. Get my soul my ass, I think its about time I yell for help. But he didn't yell, maybe curiosity, perhaps his stupidity but one day he would look back and remember. This was when he had made a choice, one he could never turn back. the man paused looking out the window next too the door. If only this bloke would just move, maybe, just maybe he could get away. He turned away from the window relieved and carried on. "Choice one is not what it seems, if I take your soul you shall have one soul, for now you have two entwined.
You will forget everything but you will retain some of your memories dating 2 years back and further." He had to admit, choice one was looking really good right now. -" on the other hand." He showed his two palms moving one higher indicating the second choice. "Choice Two is leaving you and your extra soul to live out your destiny, now choose quickly." No... I was wrong, this guy wasn't just a ray of sunshine, he was the freaking ball of fire itself sheesh! He chuckled to himself. The tall man raised his eyebrows, probably thinking how right he was calling me sick. he needed to get serious or he would have to deal with "Mr 7ft" over here. "Well I'm very glad and all but I'm. Gonna go with choice two." Simple, if he choose the second one nothing would change annnnd he could keep his memories so he could tell his parents they needed a security guard. He saw him grinding rocks together waiting patiently. Maybe three or four just to be safe yikes.
"Very well, good bye young one." He flashed out, his shadow racing seconds behind him. Well then. that was oddly annoying.