I lean against the door, listening to them talking about the reward this guy is going to get for capturing me, finally I hear lets go down stairs we have him secured, as the footsteps draw near I can hear the door rattle then Boom the shotgun goes off, like the sound of a sync slate snapping, I take into action, kicking the door open, I see Drake covered in blood reaching for his sidearm and diving for cover, I begin to fire, the strange feeling of power coursing through my body, I felt invincible, the sound wave of the bullets releasing from the chamber Kat! Kat! Kat! Like the sweet sound of revenge ringing in my ears. I can see drake scattering on the ground, crawling towards the front door, I shoot his legs out, walk over towards him and kick the gun from his hand, then walk over to the front door locking it tight, I stand over Drake as he turns over to look at me, I smile as I change the magazine of my rifle, Drake I have been waiting for this moment for so long I have forgotten who I am, the only thing I know is youre the cause of my pain and suffering, in my opinion Death would be a gift to you right now, you deserve worst.

I pull up a chair and tie him to it, now Drake you can have your eyes open to the world that you have placed others in, you asked me if I wanted to know the purpose of my life and why you left me to die, but at this point I just dont care for it, I know my purpose it is to get rid of scum and filth like you off the face of the earth! Drake laughs you still dont get it do you, youre not real, you are a mistake, I created you, you wont born to do anything but live your life according to what I told you to do, I created a program called Genesis, this world youre in it is not the real earth, it is a clone copy everyone you killed, everyone you met is a specimen of what I created, there is nothing for you, youre just matter floating in subspace, Shut up I yell at him as I grab a roll of duct tape and the hand grenade, I place the hand grade in his mouth and remove the pin, securing it tight with the duct tape, you will no long have a voice Drake, you no longer have mobility, but you do have one escape, you left me a option Drake back in the old beaten down shake, I take out the hand gun with one bullet in it and place it in the middle of the room, here lays your salvation Drake.

With new perspective of the world I lived in I began to ponder, what to do? Go back and try to find my home which now is a meaningless existence, or do I forget everything and start me life as new....

End of Part 6 of Epic Journey Blog.. the Conclusion will be out next Friday I thought I would release this one just a bit earlier as a present to you guys like always Enjoy, Rate, and comment

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