•A Turn Of Events•

ⓨ Adventure 2- Part 14 ⓨ

As we reach the abandoned city of lights, I saw underneath me was a green blob that was running towards the forest with TNT. I shake my head. 

As Bizly caught up to me. "Hey, do you see that?" He stops and pointed at the highest point of the main building. I stop and look at him confused. I follow his finger, and on the other side was what I could was a living person in this wreck. "It's a person!"

"Yes it is Bizly. Lets get closer, there must be an explanation of this ruckus.." I added.

Bizly nods, and we both flew towards the destruction.

Only after seeing the blurry person get more defined, a wave of familiarity hit us again. I look at Bizly, and he looks at me. It was him.

We flew faster to him. As his whole body gets more distinct, it was clear that something was wrong with him. 

Smoke surrounds us as buildings broke and liquids splatter  on the walls and ground. This was all what remains. I look around us, and there's where I spot 2 bodies. A guy with a purple suit, and a guy with a black suit and a beanie. There were similarities and differences with the both of them. The hair colors were different, their style, their expressions, and more. But what made them similar was how blood covered their horrible bodies, head to toe. And how they were killed by the same person. The person on the top of this majestic and colorful building.

This was a horrid scene. Seeing your friend kill 2 men, and still did not look horrified. 

Who was this man?

As we approach Charlie. We see him look up at us, only showing a blank expression. I had thought our reunion was going to be clouded with happiness and sunshine. Yet look how fate had gotten us to this mess. I turn to Bizly, seeing how hopeless he looked as we flew above this mess we saw our best friend apart of. 

"Charlie?" I hear Bizly say. He moved towards Charlie as I stayed at my spot. Above all the bodies. "Hey man. What happened here?" I see Charlie look down at his artwork. 

"I killed all of them. I made this happen. This was my design." I see Charlie's eyes wander for a bit. His shoulders were tense, and his breathing was uneven.

I flew towards Charlie until I was on his other side, opposite to Bizly. "What do you mean Charlie... Did you start this?" I say, trying to grasp the situation and his attention.

Charlie looked at me. His eyes trailed up and down my body, like he's trying to make sure I was real and wouldn't do anything to him. Charlie's eyes looked at the horizon in front of them. "Not all of it... But I was a big factor of such destruction. I hate what I am becoming. From destroying nations, to killing friends, and doing both at the same time."

"I..." Bizly tries to talk, but nothing else comes out from his mouth. "Let's go back home. Back to Molympus. Let's talk it out and stop this chase." He finally says.

"Why should I Bizly. I feel as though Molympus is Heaven, but I deserve Hell. I deserve a world of fear and death. I feel as though that I have done too much horrendous things that I will stay in my memories. My goal of forgetting my past has affected other's future... I cannot be trusted." 

Bizly grabs Charlie on the shoulders and forcefully make Charlie face him as rage fills his body. "Don't say that! You're a great guy! It's just that things that you've experienced has changed you. It changed all of us. You can always do more good out in these universes, you can prove to yourself that you are better than that... You need to prove to us that we are still your friends Charlie. Don't you care for us and for the universes?" 

Charlie blankly stares at Bizly, "I do. I still want to be your friends. But I am doing this for your sake and for the universe. So, I must now make a new promise to myself..." Charlie grabs Bizly's hands and softly take them off his body. He steps back and goes further into the room as he looks at Bizly, then me, then the horizon. He looked so angelic with how the orange painted his green body, though it saddens me how he sees himself as a devil with horns.