(Quick update tomorrow's my birthday so I might p upload another chapter)
3 years later
In a well-lit by both sun and artificial light, but the room was oddly gloomy. boxes both empty and filled scattered around, trash on the floor that made a pigsty look like a five-star hotel. A young man of average height with a small visible mustache and an unkept neckbeard sat on a surprisingly clean bed. He was probably a high school student.
"Ahh it's been a while...long time no see my friend" sadly said by that man staring at a journal cut short to fit a printout piece of paper on top of it
It's been...what 2-3 years since I last picked this up. He thought with his head down almost as if he was reminiscing of years before. Well, I can't focus on what I have lost.
"Can you hear me now Chris I Nico have found that accursed book which ruined us and our friendship!!!" I yelled towards the ceiling.
"What are you okay?" yelled back by a middle-aged woman. "Yes everything's fine, mom," I yelled back hurting my voice "Well okay then" mother yelled back.
I looked back at the messed up book thinking wow we changed so much since we were messing with Aamon. In time we all had to move some of us kept in touch with each other; others forgot but we all remember the things we did even now I still haven't returned to who I was instead I have gotten worse but that is for another time.
We had stop the journal after everything that happened within the first couple of weeks. Though we still hung out then. Honestly, we needed help at one point we even... oops I'm getting off track. Back to the task at hand. I am settling into a new apartment. I need to throw away stuff I don't need and pack stuff back up to bring it to the storage. "Should keep the journal" I thought as I stared deep into space.
"You know what I will...but I will hide it since it has some very...edgy and kinda demonic stuff in it," I said softly.
I'll put it somewhere for now. I'm tired. "What time is it?" I thought while looking over at my phone. It's only five o'clock... dang ha I guess that's what happens when I do not get enough in the first place. I layed down on my bed and covered my eyes with a pillow since there was light outside still.
About 5 hours have passed since Nico fell asleep his body started moving in all kinds of ways his hands and arms turning upside down, legs making horrible noise almost as if his bones are contorting breaking then reforming back into place. Ever since those days, he hung out with Chris and the others he had changed in more ways than just mentality. This had happened to him often but not every day as it would change him faster. As the night went on his body reformed itself into a monstrous form that would scare a human to death and hell if they ever saw it, but neither he nor his family and friends would ever see or hear it as it is covered up by the darkest of black magic. At least that is how it should be.
7 hours later
"Aaaahhhh!! It's morning already...really" I yawned loudly while stretching.
"pop" what was that, well it felt good, like if my body had a lot of pressure and stress relieved. So I wasn't particularly worried. Oh no" I got off my bed and hurried to the bathroom to release my pent-up... ugh liquid gold yeah let's go with that. Disgusting I know sorry. After using the bathroom I went back to my room to play one of my favorite video game series Assassin's Creed yea I'm that type of person so what.
"Only five minutes since I started yet I'm bored already" I yawned
"Maybe I am hungry since mom isn't home yet. Well, she was not here when I woke up in the first place. She's probably dashing right now. Maybe I'll make something" I sighed slowly whilst heading toward the kitchen.
"Maybe I'll make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Let's get the ingredients ...you know what, it just hit me that my sophomore year in high school starts tomorrow it sssuuuccckkks" I groaned angrily.
2 hours later
I'm so bored...you know I'll enter the dreamscape.
"Okay, it has been a while since I did this. It is time to enter the dreamscape. Who knows maybe I'll find my old friends or him though it. That W.O.U.L.D. be dangerous but...the benefits." I thought out loud.
Day...okay I don't know what day, so let's just say day 700. Today I went into the dreamscape. It was just an empty plane, no dungeons, no glass, just emptiness. I wasn't able to move but I felt free and in control to my surprise. My eyes were blood red after I came out just like it was years ago so at least I think I did it right though I do not have an altar or something like that. This is a short entry but it has been a long time.
Today is the day I start tenth grade. There was nothing after I did the entry yesterday. I just went on with my normal day eat, drink, sleep and read but I did have a little trouble hiding my bloodshot eyes. I can't let my mother see my eyes; she'll probably think I'm smoking again.
7:35am first period
"Hey guys, I'm Mr. Prushi I'm your first-period teacher I had some of you last year and other F**k you. You're falling this year...just kidding but this is advanced history so it will be harder than regular history." Mr. Prushi said in a voice that confused me.
Some of us started laughing and others well they aren't important. The rest of the classes were pretty boring though theater was fun. I never did that before. My sixth-period class was English which is F***King, boring as hell we even started doing some work..really on the first day and we already have homework. His class isn't even advanced or honors. The rest of the day was tiring and a blur. I just slept when I got home.
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