//------------------------------// // Some bad memories. // Story: CRAZY...NO...INSANE...YES // by last of delta1 //------------------------------// "FUCK!" I roared, and punched a large whole in the stone wall. I got Jenny back to our camp, but couldn't patch up her wounds. All I could do was try and hold off the bleeding. I felt so weak, so powerless, so... pathetic. I'm the reason she's here, and I'm the reason she's dying. I looked over to where Jenny was resting, and felt my soul tear in half. She was slowly, and heavily breathing with blood slowly dripping out. I tried everything, but not even with these strange new powers can I save her. I walked over to her, sat down, and held her shaking hand. Her eyes opened, and she gave a small, weak smile. I smiled back. "Hey, how ya feel?" "Could be better." She weakly chuckled. "Yeah, I know, just hang in there, and get more rest, I'll find away to help you." I said. She nodded slowly, and went back to resting. I let go of her hand, and rose to my feet. I then grabbed my gear, and proceeded to run out of the camp. I shot over the bridge, and entered the forest. For hours I ran through the woods, trying to get back to the town to force Twilight and her friends to use their magic to save Jenny, but soon I came across a small shack in the middle of no where. I was about to pass it, but stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a bright green light flash out of the windows. I then decided to investigate, and slowly walked up to the shack. I pulled out Emily and peeked through the small window. There I saw a, zebra. It was over a glowing pot, and was humming something. I was about to just leave, but soon the zebra spoke. "Leaving so soon?" A female voice said. I looked back to see the zebra looking at me with a smile. I raised an eyebrow, but shrugged, and walked in through a small door. "You are the one, the one that has done all of the crimes, no?" She asked. "Yeah, that's me." I said. "Ahh, good, I have been expecting you." She said, and walked over to a shelf with several bottles. "What, me? Look if you had a spell, or whatever that could change you into a hot human women, then I would dive right in, but I don't have time for this." I said, and turned around to leave, but stopped once she spoke. "You are looking for a way to tend you friend, I can help." She said. I looked back to her. "What do you mean? How can you help?" I asked. She smile, and raised a bottle with a cross on it. "This is a potion of great health that can save your friend." My eyes widened, and I snatched out of her hooves. "Wait, before you can use that potion, you will need to give your own blood to complete it." She said, and pulled out a pin. She gestured for my hand, but I didn't trust her. "Why he fuck would I let you do that? I've cut myself plenty of times, I got no problem of doing it again." I said, and was about to cut my hand, but she stopped me. "You need this to draw the blood., for it has a special liquid on it that will make the blood pure. It is the only way to save your friend." I sighed. and stuck out my hand. "I swear to god if you try anything I'll wear you as a fur coat." I threatened. She only smiled, and stuck the pin into the palm of my hand. For few seconds nothing happened, but soon I started to feel dizzy. She took out the pin, and let the blood drop into the bottle. "Don't worry, you'll wake up soon in the afternoon." She sad. "Y-you, bitch." I said through my teeth, and fell to the floor. Soon everything went dark. [Flashback] My eyes shot open, and all I could see was stone, and a cell door. I tried to move, but I couldn't. I looked behind me, and saw that I was chained to the wall. "Fuck!" I growled. I quickly scanned the room, and saw a Russian guard at the cell door. The guard just stared at me, and chuckled. He looked to his left, spoke in Russian, and looked back at me. "Glade your awake, American swine." He said, and spat in my direction. "Fuck you! Where's my team, what did you do to them!?" I shouted, and attempted to break free from my chains. "Don't worry, you'll see them soon, but for now you'll come with us." He said. Soon another Russian guard came up, and opened the cell door. They both slowly walked in, and I knew I had to do something. I pulled, and shook on my chains, and finally felt a bone pop. I calmed down, and laid back against the wall with a smile. The first guard raised an eyebrow, took out a key, and walked up to me. I quickly shot out my arm, and popped my hand back into place. I then quickly grabbed the guard by the head, yanked his head forward, and a sunk my teeth into his neck. Blood sprayed out, and covered my face. I ripped out a chunk of his neck, took his TT-33, and kicked him towards the other guard. They both fell to the ground, and the second guard pushed off his dying friend. Before guard two could fire his weapon, I pulled the trigger, and let the bullet dig straight through his skull. I looked to the floor, and picked up the key. I freed myself, took the dead guards belt of grenades, and AK-47, and quickly jogged to the cell door. I peeked around the corner, and darted towards a large metal door at the end of the hall. I was about to open it, but I heard voices on the other side. I looked around me, and saw a vent large enough to fit me. I quickly tore off the vent, and climbed in. It was a tight squeeze, but I was able to crawl through the vents. Soon I reached another entrance into the vent, and peeked through it. Several guards were waiting by the door with their weapons drawn. I pulled out three grenades from the belts, and pulled the pin from all of them at the same time. I counted for three seconds, and quickly threw the grenades out of the vent. Soon enough all three grenades exploded, and the vents were filled with pain filled screams. I waited for a moment, and easily slipped out of the vent. I pulled out my AK-47, and scanned the room. Body parts covered the floor, and blood painted the walls. I smiled, and ran out of the room, and slammed through a door into a hallway. I began to run though the halls until I met a young Russian guard. I slammed him to the ground, and aimed my weapon at his face. I saw his eyes grow wide with fear, and he began to plead for his life. "Speak English motherfucker!" I shouted. The guard gulped. "Do you speak English?" I growled. "Y-yes, please don't k-kill me." He begged. "Where is my team!?" I shouted. "They are probably being held at the labs, please, that's all I know." He said. A evil smiled curled over my face as I pulled the trigger. The guard instantly fell dead, and laid motionless on the ground. I spit on the corpse, and dashed for the nearest door. Once I reached the door, it swung open, and slammed into my face. I stumbled back a bit, and looked up. Standing in the door with two Russian generals, was Disford. I stared in confusion, and lowered my weapon. "Disford, what the hell are you doing here?" I asked. Disford only stared with a evil grin, and quickly pulled out a strange device. Before I could react, a bolt of lightning shot out, and my whole body tensed up. I lost control, dropped my weapon, and fell onto my back. I could feel the electricity surging through my body like a virus as I violently shook on the ground. Soon I could see Russian spec ops tower above me, and quickly pick me up. I felt so weak, and couldn't move a mussel. I was like a puppet, but without any strings. The spec ops dragged me towards Disford, and held me up. Hanged my head, but soon Disford lifted up my head, and began to chuckle. "They say your a unstoppable machine Jacob, but I'm just not seeing it." He said, and looked to one of the spec op. "Take him to the lab." He ordered. The spec ops nodded, and began to drag me out of the room. I tried to fight back, but I couldn't move. A few moments passed, and we soon made it to a bright white room with several tools. The spec ops dragged me up to a scientist, and spoke in Russian. The scientist nodded, and pointed to a large cage. Instantly the guards dragged me to the cage, and threw me in like some dog. My vision began to blur as I felt my body become numb. But before I faded into darkness, I saw a white figure lean down to the cage, and give off a dark chuckle. "I'm going to have fun with you." [Hours later] I could feel my body slowly come back into my control, and I opened my eyes to see a bright light that forced me to close them again. I tried to block the light with my hand, but I couldn't move them, or my legs. I quickly opened my eyes, and looked to my left hand to see that it was chained to a large white table. I instantly attempted to break free, but I failed and felt a sharp pain on my neck. I looked down, and saw a wire sticking out of my neck with blue fluid pumping through it. My pupils shrunk as I heard a familiar laugh echo the room. I looked around the room, but found nothing. As time past the laughing never stopped, but only grew louder, louder until I saw a shadow loom over me. I looked up, and saw Disford. My anger grew, and I attempted to break free again, but this only failed again, and it made Disford chuckle. "Now, now, I don't want you to use up all of your energy before the games begin." He said, and giggled like a little girl. He then walked over to my left, and pulled out a knife. "And don't worry about your friends, they have already begun the games. Cant you hear them now?" He said, and pulled up a radio. Soon screams echoed out of the speaker, and I knew who they belonged to. "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" I roared. "LET THEM GO!!" "Why, they have been waiting for you to join them. I mean, why do you think I'm here? To ask you to the prom?" I chuckled, and snapped his fingers. Soon a few guards surrounded the table, and began to push me out of the room. I laid there with extreme rage, and began to violently attempt to break free like a wild dog. Disford followed, and spoke in Russian. Soon there was a buzzing sound, and the table began to lift up. It stopped, and I was now face to face with the snake. "Where are you taking me? Where are the others!?" I yelled. He rolled his eyes. "Where do you think we're going?" He asked. I was about to say something else, but he quickly pulled out a roll of tape, and covered my face. "Ta da! You can no longer speak! It's MAGIC!" He shouted, and waved his hands in front of his face. I roared under the tape, and continued to try and break free. A few minutes passed, and we soon entered a white room with blood covering the walls, and floor. The guards soon stopped, and Disford snapped his fingers again. Disford covered my eyes with his hands, and chuckled. "Ready for your surprise?" He whispered. I growled under the tape. Soon he moved his hands, and showed me hell. It was my team. They were beat up, covered in blood, and cuts, and had wires coming out of them, but not marry. She was beat up, and half of her cloth were torn apart. I glared at Disford, and began to scream at him. He only rolled his eyes, and walked over to my team. "Why are you so mad? You and me just made it just in time for the party. Isn't that right Vippy?" He asked, and punched Vipper in the ribs. He coughed up blood, and coughed heavily. I could feel my rage increase as he continued to deliver blows to Vippers ribs. I screamed for him to stop, but I could see in his eyes that he wanted me to scream. He was enjoying it. Every blow there was a crack, and blood shot out of Vippers mouth. Soon he stopped, and looked at me, and then back to Vipper who was limp. He checked his pulse. "Awww, it looks like he couldn't handle the party games." He chuckled, and pushed over Vippers motionless body. Once he hit the ground, the others stared in rage, and began to scream at him in rage. I only stared at him with numbing rage. "Doctor, take his samples back to the lab." A Russian guard ordered. The Doctor nodded, and dragged the body out of the room. "He was tapped out of energy anyways, he was useless. And I think some of your friend are tapped out as well." He said, and turned to the rest. I screamed, and pulled on my chains with all of my strength. He pulled out a knife, and looked to me. "Who should die first?" He asked with a playful smile. I yelled. "Oh really, well I'll be happy to." He said, and plunged the knife into Scots eye. He screamed in pain, and struggled to break free. "Stop moving!" Disford yelled, and held Scots head in place as he plunged the knife deeper into his skull. I couldn't even scream anymore, I was... lost. I couldn't believe that this was happening. Soon the screaming stopped, and Scots body was hanging from the chains. "Looks like my knife is stuck, oh well." He said. He licked the blood off of his hand, and walked over to Tim. He looked over to a Russian, and pointed to his weapon. The guard quickly replied, and handed Disford his weapon. He looked back to me, and chuckled. "Keep watching." He said, and slammed the butt of his gun into Tim's gut. Tim then vomited, and coughed violently. This seemed to make Disford mad as he grabbed Tim by the hair, and spit in his face. "I like those shoes you pathetic bastard!" He yelled, and delivered several hard blows to his gut, and jaw. He then backed up, and aimed his weapon between Tim's eyes. Tim only glared with rage, and awaited for him to pull the trigger. But Disford gasped, and lowered his weapon. "Wait, I have great idea!" He said with so much energy, and clapped his hands. He handed the weapon back to the soldier, and spoke in Russian. The guards nodded, and began to bush Tim, and Marry out of the room. Disford turned to me with a devilish smile, and walked behind me. Soon he was pushing out of the room, and towards an elevator down the hall. "How are you enjoying the party Jacob?" He whispered into my ear. I growled in anger, and he chuckled. Soon we entered the elevator, and the doors closed. "Where are you taking us now you spineless bastard?" Tim asked. Disford looked at him with a curios look. "I'm spineless?" He looked to a Russian guard. "Am I missing my spine?" He asked. The guard was confused at first, but shook his head. "No sir." Disford nodded, and looked back to Tim. "He says I have a spine." "Where are you taking us!?" Tim shouted. Instantly Disford punched Tim in the jaw. "In side voices." He whispered. "We are going to the final game room. You'll be able to see our new toys." He said, and turned towards the doors. Soon the elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened. We were pushed out of the elevator, and down a long dark hall with a few guards. We reached the end of the hall, and a door opened that brightened the entire hallway. I closed my eyes foe a second, and opened them to see some kind of command station. Only a few guards, and two generals were in the room. Several machines filled the room, and a large screen was attached to the wall. We were pushed in, and both of the generals looked back, and stared at us with confusion. They then glared at Disford with anger, and began to shout in Russian. But soon the sound of a gun echoed the room, and both of the generals fell dead to the ground. The guards shouted, and drew their weapons, but they were quickly mowed down. I just stared in shock, and turned my head to see two more dead Russian guards, and a smiling Disford with an AK-47. "Pathetic worms." He chuckled, and walked to the screen. He was looking around for a while, and began to press a few buttons. Soon The screen came to life, and several nukes could be seen. "Ah, there we go!" He looked back to us. "These are 'my' new toys. Cool huh?" He asked. "W-what the hell are you doing?" Tim asked. Disord rolled his eyes, and walked towards us. "Well, I've began to see how useless humans are, and decided to end they're war for them." He said, and spun in circle. "What are you talking about?" Tim asked. "Are you an idiot, I'm going to launch the nukes of course. I will end this war, and humanity, just for fun." He chuckled. "YOU INSANE BASTARD! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!?" Tim shouted. "For fun, and I told you this before," He grabbed Tim's head, and smashed his fist into Tim's face. "USE YOUR INSIDE VOICE!" He then continued to deliver more blows, and pushed him over. He towered over him, and began to stomp on his face. I screamed for him to stopped, and attempted to break free. But soon, a crack filled the air, and Tim's body stopped moving. I stopped moving, and stared into nothing. I felt my mind go numb, and I closed my eyes. I could hear Disfords footsteps approach me. Soon I felt the tape rip off of my mouth. I opened my eyes, and saw Disford looking at me with a sick smile. "He should have kept his inside voice." He said, chuckled. "You motherfucker!" I growled. He nodded, and walked over to Marry. "Don't you dare touch her you son of a bitch!" I yelled, and pulled on my chains. Disford laughed, and licked Marry's neck. "GET AWAY FROM HER!" "Oh come now, you think I would do that to her." He said, and placed his hand on her stomach. "She will be the mother of my child after all." I froze once he spoke those words, and looked at Marry. She looked back with tears flowing out of her eyes. "I-I'm sorry. I had no control." She said, and closed her eyes. "Oh darling, don't talk like that. That night was magical." He said, and rubbed her cheek. She pulled away, and glared at him. "I'm not your darling you son of a bitch!" She screamed, and spat on Disfords face. Instantly he slapped her across the face. "Don't you dare speak to me like that you whore!" He said, grabbed her by the neck. "I am your husband, and your my wife." He said. "I'll never be your wife!" She spat. He sighed, and pulled out his knife. "Then you will be a corpse." He said, and plunged the knife into Marry's stomach. She gasped, and screamed in pain. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" I roared in intense rage, and pulled even harder on my chains, and felt them break free. I charged towards Disford, and pulled him away. He stumbled back, but quickly regained control. "Finally broke free? Good, I want to play a very fun game with you." He said, and gave out a war cry as he charged towards me. I launched towards Disford, and tackled him off of the ground. We both slammed onto the ground, and I began to deliver several hard blows to his jaw. Soon he pushed me off,and I rolled to my feet. Before I was up to my full height, Disford was in striking distance. Before I could react, I felt his knife dig through my face, and make it's way across my face. I stumbled back, and felt blood running down my face, and soon I felt the pain. I cringed to the pain, but quickly shook it off, and charged at Disford. He was like a cheetah, and dodged my approach. I then felt something plunged into my shoulder, and I was soon falling to the floor. I landed on my face, and looked over my shoulder to see Disfords knife stuck in my shoulder with blood pouring out. I slowly pulled out the knife, and threw it across the room. I rose to my feet, and glared at Disford who was just standing there with a smile. "I'm not done yet!" I growled. He jumped, and clapped his hands. "Oh goody! I was just getting started." He said, and bolt towards me. I waited for the right moment to strike, and readied myself. Soon, he was in striking distance, and I used my good arm to deliver one good blow to the side of his face. He stumbled back, but quickly recovered, and launched off of the ground towards me. I wasn't fast enough to dodge him, and felt the air escape my lungs as he tackled me, and slammed me on the wall. He then began to give hard blows to my ribs, and continued to slam me into the wall. I grunt after every blow, and headbutted Disford. This seemed to knock him off a bit, so I went in for the attack. I pulled DIsford towards me, and dug my teeth into the side of his neck. Blood sprayed out into my mouth, and covered my face with even more blood. Disford roared in pain, and delivered several blows to my gut. I soon let go, and gave a hard uppercut, and two quick punches to the face. He quickly swung a punch, but I ducked, and tackled him to the floor. I began to violently slam my fist into Disfords face, and heard a crack from every blow. Before I could deliver another punch, he kicked me off of him, and sprinted for his knife. I rolled to my feet, and bolted after him. He reached his knife, and spun around to meet my fist in his face. He shook it off, and kicked me in the gut. I stumbled back, and looked up to see Disford right in my face. He stabbed his knife into my arm, and headbutted me. I cringed a bit, and grabbed onto arm. I then pulled him forward, and slammed my knee into his gut. I pushed him away, and pulled out the knife in my arm. I bolted towards Disford, and plunged my knife into his leg. He roared in pain, and delivered two hard blows to the side of my jaw. He was about to deliver another blow, but I quickly pulled my head back, and twisted the knife in his leg. Disford screamed in pain, and delivered a hard uppercut. I fell back onto my back, and rolled onto my knee. I looked up, and saw Disford rip out the knife from his leg. I slowly rose to my feet, and glared at him with intense rage. I scanned my surroundings, and saw one of the dead Generals. In his hand was his side arm. Disford must have noticed this, and gave a evil grin. Time seemed to slow down as me and Disford sprinted for the Generals body. I dived for the gun, but I only slammed into Disford. I grabbed the gun, but he quickly grabbed it as well. Soon Disford gave one good kick to my gut, and I fell onto my back, but I still had a good grip on the gun. Disford was soon on top of me, and pointed the gun between my eyes. I instantly pulled my head to the side just as Disford pulled the trigger. I sunk my teeth into Disfords hand, and tasted blood as it flowed into my mouth. He grunted, and slammed his head into mine. I let go of his hand, and kicked him over me. The gun slid across the floor, and I quickly scrambled to my feet in attempts of getting to it first. But Disford tackled me to the ground, and plunged his knife into my shoulder. I roared, and elbowed him in the side of his ribs several times. Soon I felt a heavy blow to my head. Disford jumped off of me, and dived for the gun, and rose to his feet. I rolled to my feet, and pulled out the knife from my shoulder. I threw the knife, and it dug into Disfords left arm. I then charged at him, but felt my body stop dead in it's tracks once the sound of a gun firing echoed through the room. First I was confused, but soon I felt the pain enter my body, and looked down to see blood pouring out of my body. I looked up to Disford, and he fired two more shots into both of my legs. I fell to my knees, and cringed in pain. Disford smiled, threw away the gun, and pulled out the knife in his arm. He walked towards me, and knelt down to my eye level. Instantly, I felt something dig into my gut. I froze, and stared into Disfords eyes while he was smiling ear, to ear. He chuckled, and I felt the pain grow as it dug deeper into my gut. I looked down, and saw his knife in my gut. My pupils shrunk at the realization, and I felt the blood pour out of my body. In a second, the knife exited, and plunged back in multiple times. I couldn't move my body, it was like I was turned into stone. The intense pain grew, and grew every second, and I soon fell to my knees. He soon stopped, and left the knife in my gut. I couldn't think straight, and fell back onto my back. Everything seemed blurry as I stared at the ceiling. Soon I snapped out of it, and turned my head to see Disford unchaining Marry, and letting her fall to the ground. I started crawl towards Marry with the knife still in my gut. Disford noticed this, and chuckled. He then limped towards the command system, and began to press several buttons. I ignored this, and continued to crawl to Marry. I reached her, and struggled to my knees. She was still breathing, but weakly. With the rest of my strength, I picked her head up, and laid her onto my knees. I stared at her pale face, and felt powerless. Her eyes slowly opened, and a small weak smile appeared on her face. I couldn't form word, only tears. Soon the alarm went off, and Disford limped by us, and out of the room. But before he did, he looked back, and chuckled. "Thanks for playing." He then laughed, and left the room. I felt my body lose strength, and looked to Marry. I brushed my fingers through her hair, and felt a tear run down my face. Her hand weakly rose to my face, and a tear escaped her eye. "Why are you crying?" She asked. I shook my head, and felt more tears run down my face. "I-I don't want to see you die because of my mistakes. You were used because I chose to trust that bastard. I got everyone killed, I got you killed." I said, and closed my eyes. Soon there was a weak chuckle, and I opened my eyes to see her laughing. "Jacob, we all decided to trust him. It was all of our faults. " She coughed violently, and blood splattered onto my uniform. "J-Jacob, I can feel my body getting colder, I don't have much time. I want you to know that, I-I've always dreamed of being with you until the end of time. Ever since we were kids you've always been there for me, and showed me what was right, and what was wrong." Her voice began to grow weaker as her eyes began to slowly close. I smiled, and rubbed her cheeks. "I've felt the same way. Your the only thing that has kept me going through the shit storms that I had to deal with in my life. I'm so sorry that I couldn't save you." I said. Soon her eyes closed for good, and she let out one final word with her last breathe. "Thank you...Jacob." She said, and stopped breathing. I just stared, and felt tears pour out of my eyes. I leaned down, and kissed her forehead. I could feel my body going numb, and darkness began to engulf my vision. I smiled, and closed my eyes. "I'm coming Marry." I said in a weak tone, and let the darkness take over. [Jacobs head] My eyes snapped open, and all I could see was darkness. I rose to my feet, and looked for a light. Soon I spotted a far away light with eight dark figures in it. I began to walk towards the light, but soon I increased the speed until I was sprinting towards it. It felt like I was running for years until I finally began to see the eight figures. My eyes widened with realization. It was Rico, Alex, Rob, Scot, Rick, Tim, Viper, and Marry. I was almost there, but before I could reach them a massive gate appeared out of no where, and blocked my way. I slammed into the gate, and stumbled back. I regained myself, and began to pull on the gate with all of my force, but it didn't budge. The light began to fade away, and everyone else were fading as well. I screamed and started to pull at the gate like a wild animal. The light was almost gone, but before it fade away, I heard Marry's voice. "Don't worry Jacob, we'll all be together again, but until then please watch over my sister!" Soon the light completely faded away, and I was back in the darkness. The gate disappeared, and I fell to my knees. I closed my eyes, and let the sound of nothing flow through my ears. But soon the sound was replaced with laughter. I opened my eyes, and turned around to see a tall man with a black hoodie, military cargo pants, and military boots. I was about to ask him something, but I felt my body freeze once he lifted up his head. It was me. But this me had an insane smile, and his eyes were black and white. I stumbled to my feet, and backed away. "W-who the fuck are you!?" I shouted. He chuckled in a demonic voice, and walked towards me. Soon fire erupted around us, and I found myself trapped. He then snapped his fingers, and I felt my body turn into stone. I tried to move, but I was stuck. I began to panic, and struggled even harder. But once I looked back up he was in my face. He smiled, grabbed me by the throat, and raised me into the air. "I'm a better you." He said in a demonic voice. Soon black, and white sparks ran across his arm, and I felt intense pain shoot into my brain. I attempted to scream, but nothing came out. Soon the darkness was taking over my vision again, but before it did, the demon me spoke. "We are now one." [Jacobs pov] Once again I opened my eyes, and saw pitch black clouds in the sky. I groaned, and raised myself to my feet. I rubbed my head, and mumbled under my breathe. I looked around, and saw a destroyed wasteland. I just stared at the destroyed earth, and looked to the ground and saw a bloody knife. I got onto my knee, and picked up the knife. I soon realized that it was Disfords knife. Soon I began to remember everything, and felt the anger fill my mind. I grind my teeth in rage, and remembered the fight. I looked at my body, and saw that my wounds had disappeared. I was confused by this, but soon I felt something. I felt sick. I fell to my hands and knees, and threw up some kind of blue fluid. "What the fuck is going on?" I mumbled, and stumbled onto my feet. I looked at the blue fluids, and sighed. "Fuck my life." I said and looked at the wasteland. For some reason, I smiled. I was still filled with rage, but I just smiled, and chuckled. I closed my eyes, and heard a voice. Her voice. Watch over Jenny... I chuckled, and looked at Disfords knife. "I will." I said, and put the knife into my pocket. I looked at the wasteland, and began to walk into hell. My future paradise. I opened my eyes, again. And saw cartoon trees. I moaned, and face palmed. "FUCK! I'm back here again." I mumbled. I got up to my feet, and cracked my back. I then checked my gear, and sighed with relief to find everything in place. I scanned my surroundings, and saw a small bottle next to a tree. I remembered the shack, and snatched the bottle. Without any words, I sprinted through the forest, and found the path I left before. I followed the path, and saw the castle. I smiled, and dashed over the bridge. I made it inside the castle, and saw Jenny still in the same spot she was in last time. But she looked weaker. I ran to her, and checked for a pulse. It was weak, but it was there. I gently raised her head up, and poured the bottles liquid into her mouth. She coughed a few times. Soon her wound began to glow green, and her eyes slowly opened. She looked around, and smiled once she saw me. "J-Jacob?" She said. "Yeah?" "Why is my wound glowing fucking green?" She asked. I chuckled, and shrugged. "No clue, now just lay down, and rest." I said. She nodded, and laid her head down. I sighed, and rose to my feet. I walked away, and sat down on a pile of rumble. I pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and inhaled the smoke. I instantly felt calm, and let the smoke flow out of my body, and into the air. "Fuck my life two times."