It is him. I knew it was, the nagging in my brain urging me to turn back. But I didn’t, I had to know for certain. This can’t be happening again, can I ever escape this madness?

The feelings, they all came rushing back to me at the same time, it was too much. Too much for me to handle on this new world, I didn’t even know where I was. They told me I was on Earth, but that didn’t help at all. I knew I wasn’t from here, I felt like an intruder, I wanted to go home. But more importantly I needed to get away from him, it was a matter of life and death.

It didn’t end well last time, it ended with a body in the ground. The body of my father. The broken, lifeless body of my father, a constant memory of how he killed him, how he brutally killed him. How the love of my life killed my father, and felt no remorse.

The cheek of him to show up here, here of all places. I didn’t really know where here was, but the point still stood, I thought I had escaped him, he was getting back into my brain. I had to leave, before it happened again.

Nobody else would die, Nobody else would get hurt, I wouldn’t allow it. If this is the way it would have to be, then it shall be…

It would all end soon…

- Cal :)