Maybe this is a blessing... It fits perfectly. A moment ago, I was mad, but now I know better. Maybe there was a reason this happened. After that, terrible thoughts filled his head, morbid, gore filled, bloody ideas. This was a side that he had not yet found, a side that scared him a little. Everything had so much detail in it, as much as the mind could display. One that stood out of the millions that rushed at him, was one of him... He knew what this memory was, and he didn't like it. Unlike the others, this one was real. He was snapped back to reality as the girl started to move him around. Thank you. he mouthed. At least he would have to relive that terrible memory. As soon as he figured out what she was doing, he started to weakly thrash about, trying to get out of her grip. As soon as she spoke, he stopped. So what if they didn't like this? She wouldn't just leave him there, somehow she would do it, even with all of his resistance. I guess we're even now.