Inside MJ's dark room, Storm points the gun at MJ.
"Don't do it, Storm. That's what he wants you to do. That's what Capps wants you to do. Mj's your best friend. She's letting you kill her because she would die for you, Storm." I say, just for Storm to hear.
"Why can I hear you? Get out of my mind. You're dead. You're fucking dead. I killed you. Please, leave me alone." Storm says, falling to the ground, crying, confused, and in emotional pain.
"He's not here, Storm. He's not real. He's just in your mind. Capps is messing with you. He wants you to kill me." MJ says, as she kneels down beside Storm, who lies on the ground, facing the ceiling. Although I am real, she tells Storm part of the truth she doesn't yet understand.
"Wayne says to let you live. He doesn't want me to kill you. MJ, it's him. It's his exact voice. I remembered it perfectly." Storm says, grabbing MJ's hand tightly, wanting her to believe her.
"Storm, it's not real. He's dead. He's gone." MJ says.
"You're right, I'm dead." I say to both, leaving MJ with face that speaks fear
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Chaos
ParanormalMy name is Vile and I will be your narrator. My master wants you to see the darkness inside the human heart and my job is to show it to you. The story starts when an 18 year old girl is visited by a creature. She's told that for order to keep on liv...
