...ere, in my
home staring at a 10 yr old me. Can this day get any weirder?Do you
want to save Maggie or not man? That instantly snapped me from my
strand of thoughts.Save
look Ill show you will happen unless if you cant help her
the little me rubs his temple and a flash of light nearly blinds me.Follow
me he assertively says. We walk up to Maggies room and there
she is on the floor. Her lifeless corpse is surrounded in blood; I
thought this was what I tried to stop. I kneeled down and started to
cry, holding her in my arms.Dude
its not even real, but it could be very soon, The little Bart knew
how to stop this.How do
I stop this, how do I stop her from doing this? I ask as I stand
up and walk out the room. He follows me as I sit down on the stairs.You
must figure that out for yourself he responds. I grabbed him by
the throat. That little bastard knows how to stop this and he isnt
going to help me, why am I even here then? I realised punching a 10
yr old me wasnt going to help me save Maggie.When
Maggie returns she will seem normal, you will figure out the rest,
He signs. The gun is located under her bed in a secret room.What!?
A secret room in this house? He eyes me in a cold way before he adds
Its a tiny room but she isnt the only one you must save.
As about to shou...