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He waited a little longer and waited and waited until the nice lady came in with his breakfast. He ate silently as that lady left the room all he was focused on was his dad. He needed him. He just needed to find a way to get through to him. It's hard to do something when you can't find the right words to say.

/Flashback/
"You always told me that when you die, you'll always be there no matter what, you'll always be their in my heart, and no matter what happens, I knew you still loved me. But now, I don't think that. I think you don't love me, you don't care about me, you never did. I just wanted to say that even though we went through some rough times, your still my mom. Your still my mom. Don't you ever forget that." The kid said looking at the opened coffin of his mom. The way he said it was different. It was not sincere towards her. Nor a trustworthy way of talking. It was as if he was trying to convince himself. He was trying to convince himself all of that.

There was one thing that he knew what he meant. One thing that struck everyone to the heart. One thing that chilled everyone's bones. The one thing that made people pity him.

"You broke your promise.... " that is all they could hear before he started muttering the rest. But they knew if they had heard what he said after. They would've killed themselves In exchange for him.

                      /Flashback End/
He finished eating and he started to draw for 4 hours until lunch. The lady asked if he wanted anything but he turned her down and said he wasn't hungry. The 2 pictures he drew were;

The nurse came in and she stopped when she saw those pictures.

"Are you sure your ok?" The nurse asked politely.

"IM FINE!" The little boy shouted. The nurse quickly made her departure.

"IM SORRY!" He said before she shut the door. He went over to the window and sat by the window seal. He lost track of time just staring out at the window.

6 hours passed while he was staring at the window and it was now evening.

He went over to his dad and decided to say a few words.

"I need you. Everyone needs you. You need to fight like a man or die a..... a coward." He said before he walked away and turned the light off. He went to the window and saw the same man with a hood over his face from the same night before. But only this time he had a smile that was barely their.

The little boy went to sleep and had a very vivid dream.

         /Dream/

The little boy woke up and found himself strapped down to metal table and heart monitor besides him. He had an ivy connected to his arm. When he looked to the side some more he saw a person just watching him, recording notes.

"Hello. I'm just here to ask you a few questions." The person said nonchalantly

"Ask away." The little boy said plainly.

"The promise what was the promise?" The person said curiously but fierce.

"W-what?" The little boy asked surprised.

"The promise kid. She broke her promise. What was the promise...." the person was speaking but the little boy did not hear any more he was sucked into his memories.

"Mama look! I did it! I cooked you breakfast!" The little boy said as he put the tray by her bedside and jumped onto her bed.

"Thank you honey.  I love you and you know that right?" The mom said seriously.

"Yes mama." The little boy said kissing her after. She held his hand and he held back. They always repeated these words in the morning and at night. Those words were the only words he took to heart. Those words were the words that broke him. Those were the words that made him, him. But now all of that was gone.

"I don't know what your talking about." The little boy said without a doubt.

"Well then, we have to do this the hard way then." The person took down notes and finished. When he did, all of a sudden the heart monitor that was for the little boy started beating loudly. He heard voices in the background.

"WAKE UP
WAKE UP
WAKE UP."
He shouted at himself. All of a sudden one hand was free from a strap and he held his ear because he heard ringing. A high pitch frequency that deafens the ear. That makes the ear hear things that it shouldn't.

"Let me go! Let me go! I need to be their with him! Please he's...." that was what he heard before he woke up. Before he realized that nothing is going to be the same after that. Before he actually knew what he was going to get himself into.

/Dream ends/

He woke up but when he did he swore he heard a person chuckling at him. A person who said these very words.

"1 down 4 to go."

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