The Interview.
“What would you do to someone who disrespects you?” I asked The Darkness. He smiled his evil smile while speaking through his eyes and said, “I would take what they love the most and destroy it all while laughing.” He snickered and let out what seemed to be a peaceful sigh. I continued with my interview. “What would you do to me if I ever crossed you?” The relaxed look and cunning smile left his face as if fear entered his body, and he yelled, “I cannot answer that.” “Why can you not answer that? “I softly asked. “Because I couldn’t do it. I don’t even think The Darkness can do it because evil is attached to my soul, but my soul belongs to you.” He started laughing uncontrollably while trying to speak at the same time. I watched his facial expressions change; I listened to him as his tone of voice fluctuated from deep to childlike, and that look in his eyes softened. When he was able to speak in full sentences again, he managed to say one last thing before falling into what he called zombie land; “The funny thing is, he (referring to Larry Hoover) is just going to die in a box one day, and I’m just here playing with his name like a game.” He smiled that wicked smile again, sighed with relief and fell asleep for the night. My interview with The Darkness was over…… but the nightmare had just begun.