CHAPTER 9: THE PIGGYBACK: PART 2

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And for some reason
'Dream alittle dream of me'

Was playing in the background.

Max went to go get the last chair and when she turned around she seen what I was seeing.

The Creels Stained glass door, with a rose on it.

It started to open slowly.
Me and Max both grab eachothers hand and Vecna says ,"You can't hide forever Max".

I look up at Max, worry is covering her face.

"We will be ok" I say ,"I'm not worried about me, I'm worried about you" Max replies.

"Don't worry about me babe" I whisper as she then thinks happy memories, I think of them to, I don't know if it'll do anything, but it's worth a shot.

But, Vecna is tempting with our happy memories, making them into one's of our friends, but I already knew those things would happen.
It's like deja vu.

I caj tell Vecna is saying something to Max but I don't know what, I can't hear him.

The clock chimes, Max opens her eyes as do I.

Dream a little dream of me, still playing bit now its warped and sounds awful, as its also slowed down.

Me and Max spin around a little, observing our surroundings.
We let go of eachothers hands, but by force.

"It's time" Vecna says from behind me and Max.

He pushes Max into a wall with his mind and turns to me, as I try to run to Max, he grabs my arm.

"You look like your mother " he said.
"What? I look nothing like mom, nor dad" I say confused.

"Ohhh you mean the Cunninghams" he laughs, its fucking awful.

"They're not your parents" he says and forces ne to sit down on a chair with his mind and he starts walking closer to me.

"You see, I your family.
You. Are. My. Blood" he says really close to my face.

I kick him in his nuts, well- that area, does he even have any?

ANYWAY.

He hunches over in pain dropping Max, and I run over to her.

"Y/n I do not approve of you taking my prisoner as your girlfriend, we can get you a new girlfriend, someone who isn't ginger" he says, I can tell he rolled his eyes.

"PISS OF YOU PIECE OF SHIT" I shout out at him.

He is right in front of me, he pushes me, and is qbout to kill Max, "NO!" I shout, but he is stopped and is pushed into the bleachers, breaking them.

I run to Max and hug her, "What the fuck just happened?" I gasp out of breath from worry

"I think i know who it was" she breathed out, also out of air.

Then a girl with hair on her head, but not long, if I'm making sense.

(You know what it looks like anyway)

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