What if...

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What if Isabella never pitched the idea?
What if I'm officially absorbed inside this hell?
What if I'm not good enough?
What if Abel was here?
What if Cain never got jealous of Abel?
What if Josie never left Russia?
What if Glenda's sister, Eve, never died?
What if Isabella was alerted about her medicine before she got into the circus?
What if C&A was burnt down?
What if Cain wasn't a damn terrorist?!
What if Cain had empathy?
What if Abel ran C&A?
What if nobody had personal truama?
What if Zee was a normal female?
What if Allen asked Alex on a date?
What of Glenda continued to be lesbian?
What if Allen stayed in Canada?
What if Isabella wasn't pressured?
What if Glenda wasn't sexually assaulted?
What if Zee turned transgender?
What if Alex's friends stayed with him?
What if Josie didn't fall in love with Isabella?
What if Jackson didn't lose his wife?
What if society was nicer?
What if truama never existed?
What if Alex wasn't everyone's favorite?
WHAT IF CAIN NEVED KILLED ABEL?
WHAT IF SOCIETY LOVED EVERYONE?
WHAT IF THE MIRROR DIDN'T HAUNT ISABELLA?
WHAT IF GLENDA QUIT C&A?
TELL ME DAMN IT!!!

Something happened yesterday... A LOT happened. Yesterday, Joise went missing, and then Millie went missing, and then a few days later, Allen went missing. I mean, shit has been thrown at them for a while now, and they probably committed suicide... who knows? Maybe they murdered Cain and left for their families. Besides, Josie turned extremely insane after going to the mental hospital. They've been killing people! I'm quite concerned for Millie's mental condition, is she okay? She hasn't eaten in a week... is she depressed? Did she lose interest in life? Did her intrusive thoughts win? There is too much to comprehend...

Cain looked at me anxiously. "You're finally awake!"

"What...?" I said.

"You've been asleep for 10 years." I looked stunned, I've been asleep for 10 full years?! Unbelievable.

"How come? What happened?" I asked.

"You were knocked out by Abel."

"Oh... I remember." That crazy psychopath always wanted to be better than me. He became homicidal than ever!

"It's okay if you don't wanna talk about it." Cain replied.

"Okay..." I laid down, I felt very light-headed... I've never been so damn light-headed like this. It felt painful! Then I remembered something...

"Cain, what... medicine did you give me?" I asked, my voice shaking.

"Oh... just the blue-pill medicine." He explained.

"Wait... isn't that the ones that-"

"Isabella, Alex, Jackson, Zee, and Glenda are using? Sure is... the same medicines used to enter the beautiful realm."

"Did you posion me?! WHERE'S MY BROTHER?!" I shouted, trying to get away from him, I was too tired and light-headed. My vision was extremely blurry... Jesus, what happened?

"Oh, don't worry, we call him Kaufmo now! And he's kept where all the others are." Cain smirked.

"Kuafmo?... What?" My eyes started shutting. My body was powering off!

"Don't worry! You'll visit your brother... in hell." Cain muttered.

Those are the last words I heard him say... what a bastard. Now I'm useless to them, please be safe, everyone...

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