My conversation with my father did not end well as all he could suggest for me was to travel out of the country to show to him how I could be useful, but my mother at the other hand could only decline his offer saying we were better off here in the USA than in any other country.
The old me would have love to escape reality and move to somewhere else to have a normal and peaceful life, but since I met that psychopath I've been having this strange urge to face my reality and see the people I hate suffer. Yes I was please with the fact that Billy and his friends were dead and I would love for such an event to take place again.
Come to think of it, why am I the only one who could see a naked man in my house, at lease he should put some pants on.
"Hey ZAGA don't you have somewhere else to be?" I asked ZAGA who was just staring at me with a demonic smile.
"Your right". he stood up "I do have somewhere to be Kiddo". He placed his hand on my face and rubbed it like he was rubbing a child's face.
"Would you stop playing around" I said with a face full of disgust.
"It's time for you to take a nap" he place a finger on my forehead and his psycho face was the last thing I saw.
ZAGA .P.O.V.
There's no other explanation than this is my reincarnation and in other for me not to die again, I have to protect this pathetic body.
"Hahaha, am so dramatic". I stood up from the bed and approach the door " I swear am gonna kill you all".
I changed my cloth into something more bad vibe and dark, wonder how this boy live like a loser who is in love with girls color "PINK".
"How disgusting" I grit my teeth as I walked out of the room.
"Where are you going Calvin?" Calvin mother who had a half bottle of red wine that would probably contain about 60% of alcohol asked with a swollen face, would probably be from crying.
"You think your suffering woman" I grabbed her by her wrist and pushed her to the floor, I was about to hit her when I felt a sudden pain in my head. "Am just going to take a stroll". I responded to her not so insane insanity. without another word from her I was out of the house.
"were you the one who cause that pain earlier?". I was now inside Calvin's mind which was an empty dark space with a lonely boy in it.
"You wanted to hit her right?" he said with a low tune.
I scoffed "And what if I do? aren't you tired of the woman?". Before I could move a step close to him, the weak pathetic boy I know was now squeezing my neck with a cold and shaking hands. "O my, please don't chock me with your mighty hand" I said in a funny and dramatic tune like I was mocking him.
His emotions and action are two different things. He's pissed off, but can't even squeeze my neck probably, guess he's still a scary cat after all. "Get your hands off of me". I did not even let him respond to my command before I grabbed his hand and broke it leaving him to scream in pain. Hurting humans have always been a source of pleasure to me but am kinda having a blink of regret breaking his small and vulnerable hand.
"You think am a joke when I told you am a parasite from hell, next time you won't try something stupid like that" I finally let go of his hand, allowing him to fall on his knees in tears. "Don't worry your hand will heal up once we switch back" I chuckled.
I opened my eyes to the steady pattern of rain upon me, "maybe I overdid it" I said to myself.
My attention was quickly dragged by something"What's that smell?" I asked "Smells like petroleum..."
I widely opened my eyes as I pushed my body backward, avoiding myself from being stabbed by a long spear that came from a direction of some humans dressed in black like government agency and a parasite.
"Can't believe I never notice their presence, guess I still need to work on this body". I said with my attention focus on my opponents.
"My, my, my, if it isn't my dear brother Ethan, isn't it great to see you. Is it me or is that you've grown more bigger than me, what am I saying your in your disgusting parasite form so what am I expecting". I begin to laugh like a psychopath mocking my brother Ethan, who looks like he's playing a deaf ear towards me.
"What are you doing here? or can't you remember what you did the last time I saw you?"
He was right, the last time we all parasite met was the night I began my goal by killing 10 of my parasite siblings and since then I've been wanted by the rest parasites, so I won't blame him if he wants to kill me cause I also won't hesitate to kill him once I have the perfect opening.
"Well my dear brother, am here to finish what I started 20 years ago" I said.
Maybe it was what I said that triggered Ethan to attack me with his parasite hand that was in a shape of a massive spear. As parasites we can shipshape to whatever shape we want or desire, but as long as am not in my parasite form it's impossible to do so, as all I could do is use my triple headed daggers to match with his spear.
He hit me with a massive blow but it was my hand that only took the damage protecting my precious face from being smashed, I pushed my body into the air like I was a piece of paper and landed a kick on his shoulder. I haven't landed on the floor when Ethan dragged the leg i use to hit him and throw me to the wall. I was still trying to reset my leg when Ethan use his hand spear to stab me from the back, I instantly fell in defeat.
"So all you can do is just talk, you will always remain weak in my eyes ZAGA, don't worry I will make sure to bring your head to the res....."
Ethan had not finished his speech when I stab my hand into his middle head, dragging his brain out then tear it apart with my mouth.
"How disgusting, you taste like shit Ethan, I would have love to bring your head along with me but guess it's now damage" I said as I licked my hand that had his blood all over it.
I could hear the fear and whispers of the human as they were in disbelief of the fact that I've now killed Ethan. Stupidly they all begin to attack me as I just gave them a straight ticket to their death.
Finally it was all over as the rain heavily pour down washing my body that was soaked with the blood of over 300 humans. I swiftly ran my hand into my hair facing upward letting the rain gush down on my face then left a heavy sigh.
"ZAGA is that you?"
I turned my face to see who it was that could recognize me and to my surprise it was my dead lover from 20 years ago Eva St. James.