Axel stared at the teen in front of him, he had no idea who he was. “Sorry I dont…….Am I supposed to know you?” He asked him as he continued to look around the room to find something that could trigger his memory of him. He did even know his own name let alone where he was or how he got to where he was.
The teen stared back at Axel, studying him carefully. He shrugged lightly. “It depended on the day,” he admitted. “When you first brought me here… that was the worst of it. You started easing up as time went on. Sometimes you were even almost nice.” He paused, remembering how the vampire still made him jumpy – not to mention the recurring nightmares he suffered – and added, “But the damage was already done.”
‘Oh god….I am sorry, I am so sorry…you are free to go….Leave if you want..” He said as he finished his drink of water, he could not believe that he was a monster to this young boy. He was actually glad that he couldn’t remember it at all. “I don’t blame you if you want to just run away from here and never look back, from the way that room looked and how you say I was, I was a monster…” He sighed as he shakily put the glass down.
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