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Decision
My name is Matt, so far it had been a happy life; I had great friends, a loving family, but that all changed when my mind started to get very weird. I have been getting black outs in and out, and when I do have a blackout I always seem to be in a different place. For the past four months I have been terrified by what is going to happen next. I wake up and there are things I have never seen before like parts to a few turrets, and some of them have capsules in them. Alright something must be doing this because I don't know how these boxes got here inside this warehouse but neither do I. I just want to throw these boxes over the pier when I go outside, but something is stopping me. Then, I got blacked out and I'm viewing from the inside of my head. I'm scared to death right now, I can see my arms move but I'm not moving them. "Hello Matt" I hear him laughing, I feel like I have a headache since is laugh is so sinister. I went back into that blackout but this time he wanted to me to look what he is going to do.
"Finally after these two years and the incompletion of my tasks. I am now able too start destroying the world, and if that little punk shows up ill be able to finish him off quickly this time." He opens the box up and shows himself the pill. "Do you know what this is Matt." I'm too weak to answer; I have to put enough strength into my eyes just to watch. "So, no answer well then I'll tell, you its name is Triple L and right now it is the only virus that can take down the whole world."
"You see Matt; no one can stop me, after many failures, except for that one time when I almost destroyed the Jewish population in Europe. But now I can finally test this pill and I know just how to do it. You're going to throw a birthday party right here inside this warehouse. Everyone knows where this is, am I right Matt, and when everyone gets there I'm going to kill them all!"
That last part is what he said with the greatest of comfort and with the voice of a demon. Part of him is right though I can't stop him I don't even have enough strength to look at the mirror he's looking at but all I can see are those red demon eyes just staring down the depths of his and my soul. The date was January 26th 2010.
This conscience kept telling me 'come on, do it, if you do it then it would feel good. All the teasing you have been through, it would finally be over.' It tortured me with thoughts about what if I didn't do it. People in blue will come and arrest me or these people will all leave and they will never show up again. I must have been somewhere else in my mind because I don't know how the stuff got set up where I got the capsules or why did all these people come to my 'birthday party,' I'm not the popular one but it was the conscience who took over my mind during that time. The click of this button would make all those people fall to the ground. The surviving people will be shot at across the building with unknown turrets he told me.
It will be my entire fault if I click this button; I would be mass murdering people from the school I went to and the other schools in the area. Friends, teachers even people I secretly loved will surly die on this day because of the actions the conscience took over my mind. I choked back tears trying to fight the voice inside my head that's encouraging me to do it. I fought and fought, I gave up all hope to save them by not doing this, but my finger slipped purposely and this would be on every news outlet and radio station in the world, every one would hear about it and there would be no one to stop it. They would be terrified, even the leaders of the countries would do nothing because of this, until the next time.
My conscience would be planning the next one in a couple of days I would be out doing absolute nothing but running for my life, to hide until the next epidemic which would be taking out probably an entire city. But that is later and this is now, people falling due to the unleash of the virus that is going to kill at least 75% of the people in this building but not as I believe for the sixteen year old boy looking at the window I was looking through. He did the sign for I am coming for you and he left before the turrets rip through the bodies of the survivors and spilling the blood which would be on my hands forever.
The virus is codename Triple L which stands for 'Long Live Life.' So far this is the deadliest virus on the face of this Earth but it's also the most intelligent. It could kill someone in ten seconds to a minute by what age you are. It failed the hosts' immune system and would let the other viruses destroy the parts it was made to destroy. The host would fall to the ground with a seizure and die within the time limit. It would then destroy its self by coming together at the brain and implode without damaging anything when it knows the host has died. By doing this it could not be found and the research scientists at the FBI/CIA could not duplicate it and bring it into the war. So far it has only been tested until that day February 17th, 2010.
The police came, ambulances and the reporters came for this big headline but no bodies have been found. The bodies have been removed, the turrets were torn down and no one saw what has happened. I called and said there were hundreds of people murdered at this building. They questioned be about it and since the conscience made this plan, so he also had a plan about this meeting to. The only thing left was the blood of everybody that died in there so they could call the dead peoples family to let them know. See the conscience is kind of nice but he just wants the police to look for the killer and let this be an epidemic across the world let the top governments agents try to find the killer. Right now the conscience is trying not to laugh, he's crying because of that but softly. I took over my body because he was done. After everyone left I just stood and looked into my life before my eyes. Should I just run for my life and never come back here, and that sixteen years old kid, who is he? What does he want from me? Even though I'm sixteen to he doesn't know what going on, or does he? I have never seen him before even though he probably didn't go to my school but who cares, its not like he's going to kill me when he doesn't even know what I look like.
I walked back to my house trying to figure out why I'm doing this I know that my conscience is planning the next step in it's probably destruction of Earth but like all other stuff I'm the one who has to save it. Hey I don't really like my life and my conscience is listening to everything I think but he doesn't care, he knows that I'm not going to stop him. As I rounded a corner I saw the kid who gave me the sign and we just stared at each other. The kid was six foot one and he had black hair black eyes and he just looked like he has been through hell
"So you came back to see me again didn't you?" My conscience said as he took over my mind "you left, before I had the chance to kill you myself?" He pulled out a gun and aimed it at my head and said "Listen to me, I can help you with your problem but in order for me to do that I'm going to need you to trust me." I gained control at some moment and nodded and went back as the conscience gained control and screamed "NOOOOO" and then there was a shot.
Wearing a black shirt with dark blue jeans, we are now looking through the mind of a sixteen year old kid. He is in a rocky basement, looking at his computer.
My name has no importance for what I am doing. I only get called by the letter K. As far as everyone knows I have died by natural causes at the age of fourteen. My job is the most important to humanity itself. For two years I have stopped four people trying to destroy the world by its conscience. I'm not a killer nor will I ever be one. I have dealt with the problem those four have as well, but I have broken it and now trying to help people with trying to get of this specific conscience but I couldn't stop everyone. Hitler had this conscience, so did almost everyone who had try to take over or destroy the world. I believe that this specific conscience has a purpose and it gets smarter and stronger every time it takes over a persons mind. As far as I know someone bought a virus from an underground virus lair under our very city, and this virus could destroy people's immune system. There is no description about what this person looks like and this person paid with a lot of cash. Five months later I got an invitation to the biggest party ever but as far as I know this is where it is going to happen and there's no way I can stop it. So off I went to the 'party'.
There was music and chatting and people having a good time. As far as everyone knows its some ones birthday and no one has seen the birthday boy. I chatted with people while looking for something that can give me a hint of where he is. I went upstairs to grab a couple snacks and I saw a kid through a window. He was looking down trying to decide his mind like he was fighting it. He saw me and with a look I cannot forget he just stood there and waited. He was also holding a trigger and I knew that this was the conscience new puppet as I did the sign for I'm coming for you he pressed the trigger and I left. I looked behind and saw people drop, and in the next few seconds there was screaming and blood everywhere. The plan had worked and since everyone was now dead, I bet he wasn't smiling because he saw me and didn't even get the chance to kill me. He won this one, he killed thousands of people and there was nothing I could do. But he wasn't very ecstatic about who he didn't kill.
The police came flying by me and I knew they were going to the warehouse so I ran to the hideout grabbed my pistol and ran to a corner just hoping he would come by here. So I waited for the next half hour then I saw him. He saw me and ran toward me, he was six foot four with blonde hair and hazel eyes and he asked "so you came back to see me again didn't you?" "You left before I had the chance to kill you myself?" I pointed my gun at his head and said "Listen to me, I can help you with your problem but in order for me to do that I'm going to need you to trust me." He looked at me with torture and sadness in his eyes and nodded. The evil came back and yelled "NOOOOO" and then I shot.
Matt is now in the rocky basement knocked out by the drug. With his shirt torn, he was dragged by K to his hideout to fight the demon
"Hey, wake up." As I did I noticed I was chained up and as lying down on a cold, damp floor. The kid was standing above me with an exciting smile. "It's alright you're not going to get tortured, it's just for safety reasons. Also, even if he did come out I would be there to stop him." I looked around the place just to try to figure out where I am. There were a whole lot of books scattered around this rocky floor, with some high tech equipment on one end and a bed on the other. "Who are you?" I asked very softly I was weak what happen the other day just didn't seem right at all.
"You can just call me K, nothing else but K. I shot you with a tranquilizer dart, also with a drug which could not let that demon attack me and ruin your body. Also if you think that you have bad luck think again dude. Who do you think brought it here to our world? It was me, after I came back from hell that demon inside you wanted out again, so he became my conscience and I had to deal with the torture he gave me for several months. But, I threw him out of my mind and I had to travel across the country to stop him on four different occasions for destroying our planet. He choose you for a reason, and we are about to find out why, should we give him a welcoming celebration back into your mind."
I couldn't believe what he just said; it might be true that the conscience inside of me came from hell but K? It was totally out of proportion, that this guy went to hell and came back with a demon inside of him, and he and he got rid of the demon inside him. The other thing that's going through my mind is that why does this demon want my body? I felt a pain as K put a drug into my body and I felt the evil take over me, as it did the first time me and this bastard was extremely pleased that the first thing he saw was K and just laughed.
The demon spoke, "so, you finally want to face me, not doing any tricks to make me go back to sleep. I just want to say that killing you would be the best thing that happen to your life, what's the name you go by now, K, I believe, what a foolish name. Does it mean something? Or is it that you just don't want people to know about the little accident you had backed a couple of years ago. Now if you please, unlock me and I promise you that your death would be quick and painful."
I looked through my mind and into my eyes; the demon was staring at K. He walked back and forth with a slow tempting walk that would probably force the demon to just grab him and kill him with my bare hands. He stopped and turned to face the demon and he said the last thing I would ever expect to hear from him.
"Alright you can kill me but you better do it quick, don't forget I can stop you anytime I want. Oh yeah make the kid watch he really needs to see what is going to happen if you don't kill me."
He unlocked the chains, stepped back and waited while my body got up and stretched.
"After two years I finally get my chance to kill you myself. Thank you K you have been a big help to me escape from hell and just let my plans come together. For that I am just going to stab you in the heart and really, make you go to hell." He ran toward K, grabbed a knife along the way and was just thinking about the death of K but as he got closer the room started to get freaky. The demon just kept on running with all his might and swung.
You now go back to the past so you can see what just happened to Matt but from Ks point of view.
The dart got this kid in the head and dropped instantly. I picked him up and just dragged him to the hideout and chained him up and did a little research on this kid. His name is Matt Richardson and from the looks of thing he has never done any crimes and was just a normal guy. He is shy and doesn't talk much but he never got in any fights, crimes or anything unusual so, why does the demon want him. What does he have stored inside his head that the demon knows and I don't? After an hour and a half I finally got the chance to wake him up. I told him who I was, how he got the demon in the first place told him I went to hell and told him about the four other people. He stared at me like I just got hit by a crowbar or something.
I put a needle in his neck and the demon got control of his body and reached toward me trying to choke my neck. "I got a deal for you, I let you go and you can kill me anyway you can, but with one shot. If that shot misses then you go straight back into the chains and you'll answer my questions, alright?" He didn't even need to think about it. I let him go, stepped back and just stood in the same spot for the whole time. The demon ran toward me with a sick and nasty smile grabbed a knife along the way and was about to stab me right in the heart. I smiled and the room began to become black and white.
Matt was just a couple of centimeters away from my heart but he backed away like he has seen death right before his eyes. And he was correct; right behind me was Death himself. I looked behind me and he is still looking horrific like the last time we met. "So, you came back I knew you missed me. You still want me to do your little jobs for you, but I'm sorry I've been doing pretty well on my own." I think he was happy for me but I couldn't tell, he still had the same gleaming eyes.
"You think that I am happy for you, I am most certainly not. I loved it when you were so close to dying in hell. But you defeated the Shadow King and came back to Earth with a demon inside of your head. A very powerful demon I might add, so what are you going to do about him now?"
"What you think I'm going to do you bastard, I'm going to help this kid by getting rid of the demon. My question to you is what are you doing here? I know you wouldn't want him to kill me; I'm too valuable to you. You want to stop the demon yourself; if you want to, be my guest but I must say he is quite cunning. He's been under the radar for five months now but he came out and now just sitting, terrified by you."
Death was overjoyed that he is allowed to kill the demon himself but he would also kill Matt. The kid got up and you could tell that he didn't want to be here anymore. He's scared enough that he has a demon inside of him, but now well let's just say that he would scream his heart out if he could.
Now, with the demon trying to get control of Matt. For the very last time before he tortures him. He's crying and pleading to kill him before the demon captures his soul forever
"Please, no more I just want this to end. These past five months have been enough for me and the torture that he put me through, just end my life and let the demon find another host. Whoever you are, just stab me in the heart and the last thing I want to see is that, this asshole is going to be sent back to hell." I pleaded both of them just to let my blood run through this stone floor. The demon was fighting his way back to the front of my mind. He didn't want this to end so quickly. I clutched my heart trying to fight off him for the last time but he was to powerful and the horrific evil was forcing his way to my head so that he could run away from it and be found out when the next attack starts.
I felt an urged to run forward, take K and force Death to surrender. The demon took control for the last time and I was placed into the heart of his evil and be tortured for the rest of eternity.
"It feels good to take control of someone; this kid is no more K. He fought me off long and hard but now he is being tortured for all eternity. So, we finally meet Death, we have never met before but where are my hellos. Hello I'm the demon who is finally going to get rid of you and your little puppet"
"Please the pleasures mine. Now if you be too kindly as to die, I'll be off with some other work I got to do"
The fight isn't going to last very wrong, but you still want to see it. Matt is no more and we have to go to Ks mind to view it.
I walked to a chair and just watched as these two were going to face to face for the very first and very last time. They clashed together scythe and knife. Death slashed the arm of the demon and blood spurted and dripped as his arm was thrown across the room. Now just to be fair because Death likes fair fights, he turned into a human but still had the disturbing side of him. The demon slashed Deaths right side. I saw blood just spill out and flow down onto the floor. Death and the demon were liking this fight, because they were even. As the demon got closer to Death, it looked like he got this look in his eye like he knows he is going to win and Death is going to get killed.
I think Death had enough of this little game and went big time old school. He ran toward the demon and the scythe sliced through his entire right side of his body. I saw his body split in two and just fall to the ground, while the blood collected all around him I threw up into the trash can. I could handle all of that fight, but with his organs just sliding out, I think everyone would puke at that point. I looked back at the body and walked closer to it being careful. He laid there dead but both of us just wanted us to be sure. So I grabbed the knife, sliced open his head and stabbed his brain.
Matt Richardson was no more, I tried to save him but that was the risk, he would die if I failed. I grabbed his mutilated body and put it in the grave. I then went to his parent's house to tell him what happened. He was killed in a car accident and his body went flying through the windshield and no one found his body in the search. I left their house and walked into the road of sadness and despair. For two years I have been lucky enough to stop him, and today I finally sent him back to hell. Simply put, I am forced to live with that horrific murder for the rest of my life. It's hard enough to put with all this torture to people and make the demon come out. It's the decision I made two years ago.
I felt a pain in my brain and fell down on the grass. I felt an evilness going through my heart and inside my head as my life drained away. "Oh my god it feels so good to be home!"