Forgotten Self

Chapter 6~ Jekyll

Somber darkness coated every inch of this place I found myself in. Where even is this? All I can remember was seeing that figure then moments later passing out to wake up here. As I look more at my surroundings small white dots began to appear in the distance and seemed to tediously grow. The dots gave of barely any lights but just enough to see shapes. Rattling from like a chain could be heard every so often and I didn't know if it was good or bad but something in my mind was yelling at my to go to it so I began to journey forward, quietly preparing myself for what is in store.

Jekyll-" Hello! Is anyone here?!" I don't know why I shouted but I didn't think there would be a reply.
Suddenly the small white dots weren't so small for they had become a lot larger then before and lit up the area and that's when I saw it I was inside a giant room and I was headed to a wall where someone was attached too. The figure. Coming out of the wall were thick strong looking golden chains that wrapped themselves around the silhouette and it stared at me with their venom green eyes.

??-" I wanted to talk to you for so long but I also wanted you to enjoy you time and be happy for once but I guess it doesn't matter now and you going to remember no matter what."
Jekyll-" Wait who the hell are you and why did you bring me here and were even is here?!"

Grim-" well I am Grim. This is place is called the core which is apart of your soul and actually you brought yourself here when you noticed my existence again in your soul."

Jekyll-" What and the hell did you mean by 'remember'?"

Grim-" Come closer over here. Please."

I knew I shouldn't walk over to the crazy woman but something inside compelled me to and when I got quite close to her she raised her shakey arm and touched my head softly with her cold hand and instantaneously things like memories began to play out. At first they were fine but then they went wrong horribly, horribly wrong but by the time it was over my face was dipping with tears and I was rocking on the floor repeating " no that's not me. Why? Please stop."  But then they played again and again. 

That's. Not.  Me!