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"Say, Damien, where are we going again?" Wilford asked while looking out the window of the car he sat in. Dark, was the one that's driving. "For the second time, We are gong to visit someone." Dark sighed. They were currently driving onto the prison home. Celine inside of Dark's head demanded to go here to visit her son. They found out not too long ago that he was imprisoned here all this time ever since his crime against Celine.
Why did he do it? Celine wasn't a good mother to him then Yancy finding out his mom was cheating. He snapped. Then the rest was history.
Celine was never mad at Yancy for doing it, he was young, she did something wrong, she doesn't know what Actor had thought him. Yancy is still her son and this was her chance to see him again.
Would Yancy even recognize Celine? Dark doesn't really have anything around him that make his appearance look anything like Celine, other than the red aura Dark gives off. The rest is just a mix of Damien and her. We'll see how it goes.
"Damien, those cops are looking at us funny." Wilford asked, they were pulling in into the parking lot. Dark sighed remembering why did he even brought Wilford here. Oh yeah, it was forced upon the suited man since the pink maniac never leaves Dark's side.
"Because we are going at a prison home. Of course there will be cops around." Dark said as he turned the car to park somewhere. Wilford gasp. "Are we breaking someone out?! Oh good thing i brought good ol' shooty." Wilford grinned and pulled out his gun. Dark tensed and held Wilford's hand. "No! No. . . Just visiting someone. But both of us will end up inside it if you bring that thing"
Wilford pouted but put his gun away. "Oh dear lord i don't wanna end up in prison anymore. Too filthy for me."
Dark nodded "Good. Then let's go." Dark then opened the door. Immediately got greeted by guards by the entrance and made sure they were clean.
Once confirmed they were allowed to go inside. A lot of people were already around for visiting hours and Dark had it all planned to meet Yancy at this time. If he can just find the warden. . .
"Oh my god, Dave? Steve? Dave!" Wilford suddenly gasped and cheered seeing a familiar face. Dark looked and saw the person he was looking for was going at them.
"Afternoon Abe." Dark spoke. Abe smiled and shaked his hand. "You're just in time. Your room with Yancy is on room 3."
"How are you Dave? How's the wife?" Wilford smiled. Abe sighed. "Not my name. . . And s till don't have a wife."
Dark blinked the turned to Wilford. "How about you stay and catch up with our old friend here." Wilford gasped as Abe went pale. Before he can speak Wilford was suddenly at his side now. Dark kept a cold face but on the inside he was chuckling. The perfect opening to get Wilford away from him.
The entity turned around leaving the maniac with Abe now as he followed the path to where he was suppose to be. Looking at the number of the doors it wasn't long until he found his.
"Room 3. . ." Dark breathed in and gripped on the handle for a second. Celine's son was right behind this door. Dark himself doesn't know how to feel. It's still technically his son too. . .But also his nephew because of Damien's side?
Dark breathed in, a little red hue surrounded his hand that was gripping the handle. Celine seems to be eager to go in.
Dark took another breath in and blew it out. "I know Celine. . .You're excited. . ." Finally he turned the knob then he opened the door.
"Friend! I didn't knew youse wanted to see me this early! And its not even Sunday yet-" A man cheered on the other side of the glass but his face fell once seeing someone he didn't expect and knew came in.
Dark took a few steps in then closed the door. But he stopped for a moment to just stare at the man who was Celine's son. He can feel Celine's emotion through him already. . .
Yancy on the other hand was silent. Now nervously fidgeting on his finger on seeing to him was a stranger. Dark noticed the prisoner was confused. "Don't worry. . .You probably don't know who i am but trust me. . . I'm nice."
Dark gained the confidence to went further into the room until he was in front of Yancy. Only the table and glass were in between them. Yancy leaned back on his chair. "Well. . . I don't exactly know who youse are so. . ."
Dark calmly sat down and set his arm on the table. "You can call me Damien." He decided to use his human name instead of his real name. But that name was still familiar to Yancy, causing him to raise his brow. "Youse have the same name of my uncle Damien."
Dark raised a brow. "Oh is that so? Well what a coincidence."
Yancy rolled his eyes and leaned forward. "Why is youse exactly here for me? You work for the government of something? Trying to get something out of me?"
Dark tilted his head a little. "Oh dear god no. I am simply just here for you. . .I needed to see you." Another red hue surrounded Dark's body once again. Showing more of Celine. Yancy on the other hand tensed a little.
He thought it was a joke. Some play to interview him but now. . . This man was glowing right in front of him. "W-What is going on?" Yancy backed up a little in his seat.
But Dark kept going. "What is wrong Yancy? Is this energy not familiar to you?" His Aura spiked even more. Showing more of Celine gaining control the more he talked.
Yancy had seen this once before. The same red aura surrounded his mother too whenever she would do her stuff, her being a seer after all. He grew up seeing red from both his parents.
His eyes widens a little and just looked at him in shock. Couldn't seem to process what is happening. "W-What the hell. . . Who are you?"
At first he thought, Dark was Actor because of his attire but there was something else that he couldn't pin point it to confirm anything. It started to get him anxious.,
Dark suddenly stood up and planted his palms on the table. "Y-Yancy it's me!" Dark's voice started to go distorted. Mixing his and Celine from inside him. Scaring the prisoner more on the other side of the glass.
Yancy was officially freaked out now, this thing infront of him was not human. He was so close to just call for the guards and run away back to his cell than spend anymore seconds with this thing.
Dark frowned seeing him afraid, losing control of himself and felt more and more of Celine come up. Nothing could stop her from seeing her son.
"Yancy. . . I-It's me. ." His voice fully shifted into a softer one and a more feminine one. Titling his head to the side as the other half of his hair that was covering the half of his face moved a little. His eyes shifting him a mix of blue and red to just bright glowing red.
Celine was now in fully control.
Yancy looked mortified, hearing the voice clear and looking at them straight in the eyes. Those eyes was familiar. . . Unfortunately immediately giving Yancy who he was talking too.
"No. . ."
Celine smiled softly, the body she was on was defying anything physical as she kept glitching and twitching. "Y-You recognized me. . ."
Yancy shook his head and backed up more. "No. . . NO! HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!"
Celine blinked, not expecting his reaction. "A-Are you not happy to see me?"
Yancy breathed out and narrowed his eyebrows. "Happy to see you? How could i be happy to see you?! Whatever you are! YOU RUINED MY LIFE!"
"Y-Yan please."
"You were dead! I tried to kill you! I was told youse all died back home! You, Father, Uncle Damien. . . Everyone! HOW ARE YOU HERE?!" Yancy shouted. Pure rage and confusion filled his voice.
Celine breathed out and lifted her hand up to the glass. "I came back. . . I'm here now. . ."
Yancy blinked and shaked his head once again. He was starting to swear and pant, his head started to hurt not being able to process the information he was getting. It was all too shocking.
"Please Yan. . ." Celine spoke again. "I'll tell you everything. . . I'll give you whatever you want. . .I can get you out of here. . ."
Yancy fell silent for a second. His hand began shaking, even backed up all the way to the wall. He can feel her power beyond the glass. Her voice felt like it was right in front of him even though she was on the other side of the glass. It scared him. . . This was impossible. . .
Yancy gulped then glared at his 'Mother' right in the eyes. His red-ish brown met with her glowing ones but he didn't gave any happy face at all.
"I don't want to be free. . . Not with you." Yancy growled under his breath. Celine's face instantly fell, her palm on the glass clenched into a fist. Her aura spiked even more.
Before she can persuade him again, Yancy was fast with his feet as he suddenly retreated to his door and ran out immediately alerting the guards.
Celine's eyes dilated as she hit the glass. "YANCY!" She called out for her son. Yelling his name again and again but he didn't came back.
"Freeze! Put your hands behind your back!"
Celine snapped he head behind her seeing a bunch of cops came in the room. Followed by Abe and Wilford, the two turned into shock seeing what was going on.
"Dark?" Abe lifted his hand slowly gesturing for the guards to lower their weapons for a second. Trying to get to Dark.
But Dark wasn't here. . . Calling him by his name was useless right now.
Celine glared at them. She took a step back as her body clipped through the table. "Dark don't do this!" Abe called out but Celine did it anyway. Walking backwards easily using her powers to get through the table and glass like it wasn't there.
"Guards stop him!"
They started shooting but Celine ran out of the same door Yancy came out of before she could get hit as she looked around. Spotting a man who was peaking by the corner then went away.
Celine's eyes locked on him as she snapped her neck before running after him. Avoiding guards in her path, not caring if hurting them was an option just to get her way.
Yancy turned into different directions he can run into not even knowing where he was running. All he knows is his mother was chasing him to his death. He panted and shut his eyes as he did kept running. Gritting his teeth his emotions were getting too much.
He was crying. . .
Running for his life and crying. . .
"Yancy!" Celine shouted, pure toxic was on her voice at it was loud enough to echo through the whole place. She was not even breaking a sweat either, she was on the upper hand on this chase as she was now gaining against him. She was so close.
Yancy's breath hitch feeling her come more and more closer but couldn't physically go anymore faster.
"Yancy please come home!" Celine was so close, with a reach of her arm. She was grab him, just a few more inches-
"Damien!" Someone suddenly came out of no where and tackled her right when she was inches away. Effectively stopping her making her fall with whoever grabbed her.
Looking up her eyes widens. "William! GET OFF ME!" Celine growled as she looked at the direction forward.
Yancy had stopped hearing a yell and thump of them together. He breathed in and out harshly to catch his breath as he could only watch in shock seeing the man. . . William? He was the same William from years ago? Same William when the affair happened?
Celine and Yancy's eyes locked once again. Celine's were almost begging for him to come with her, but Yancy's eyes told different. His were full of fear and disappointment. . .
"C-Celine? Is that you?" Wilford was shocked hearing her voice in Dark's body. Celine looked back. "W-Will please. . . Help me get my son back!"
"I'm not your son anymore!" Yancy yelled. Clenching his fist as he glared at them with tears and rage in his eyes. "WHY DON'T YOU JUST STAY DEAD!" He yelled as he instantly turned and ran away again not wanting to see more of her anymore.
Celine's heart broke, her eyes fell into despair almost immediately upon hearing that. Her body losing control fast as she retreated. It happened too fast it didn't gave Dark back in control immediately. The body just passed out.
Wilford gasped and caught it. Before he can call for them he heard footsteps and yell from the cops coming fast.
Wilford held Dark's body close as he teleported them out.
They were never found since. . . .
It's been months after the incident. . . Dark was back in control now but not a word from Celine since. She was just gone, he feels her mourns and sadness sometimes but most of the time it feels like she was not even here. . .
The incident broke her. . .Damien has been with her since, comforting her the best he can. But not a word left the seers mouth since barely any of her aura surrounded Dark too.
It still brings shivers into Dark's spine reliving the incident. Sure Celine was in control but he felt everything she felt. His heart also ached when hers broke.
Currently in his room and was on his chair as his arms were on the table. He had been like this for just as long too. Just thinking. . . It was so bizarre but there was nothing he can do. Him and Wilford are wanted around town now, good thing his home was well hidden from society.
He feels bad. . . He feels bad for Celine, he couldn't imagine going through that.
They really were a messed up family