He keeps me shut away a lot now. Quiet. Silence. Sometimes, I can hear what's going on. He was laughing so much yesterday. Laughing. So happy. So deliriously happy. In such denial. Ignorance. Foolishness. Nothing to laugh about. I am stuck inside of him, rotting.
Festering.
Fading.
Withering.
Wasting away.
And he laughs. Parasite, that's what he calls me now. Parasite. A creature that lives off another, doing it harm. Parasite. Leech. Flea. Tick. Tapeworm. So I am a parasite. A creature that lives off another, doing it harm. I am a parasite. I am. I'll take him over. You'll see. Watch. You'll see. Michael, come back. Please. You'll see. I'll take him over. He'll be lost to you. All of you. I hate you. Every last one. He calls me a parasite. A creature that lives off another, doing it harm.
He will see how much harm I can do.
Oh. One more thing. I have a new ally in my fight to take over. Not only Michael. Not only Michael. MAD wants me to take over now. MAD. MysteriousAgentD. He sees right though Aramis. He thinks Aramis is 'soft.' MysteriousAgentD. He and Michael will help me. They give me confidence. Strengthen me. Michael and MysteriousAgentD. I will win. You'll see. Parasite. We'll see.
 Bleeding Apocalypse · Wed Mar 23, 2005 @ 01:26pm · 2 Comments |
