Amy sat next to Master Fong with her eyes closed and sitting in a meditating position. “When you meditate, Amy, you need to concentrate on gathering your Chi,” Master Fong said. Whatever those are, Amy thought. “That is, your spiritual energy.” Oh...
“Um, Master Fong?” Amy asked, partially opening one eye. ”I forgot to brush my teeth after breakfast. Can I go do that?”
“Yes,” he said with a sigh. Amy jumped up and ran for the bathroom. Once she got there, she prepared her toothbrush vigorously and started scrubbing hard. After she had rinsed, she looked up from the sink to the mirror. She saw something totally unexpected.
"Some weird dude with jet black hair, yellow eyes, and a hawk like disposition appears behind you. What do you do?" a sarcastic voice in Amy’s head said. Amy whipped around to find that the guy was still there.
“Um, come again?” she said.
The guy smiled, in a rather hawk like way, and said “Amy, I have a proposition to make.”
“Dude: who, what, where, when, and, most of all, why.” Amy retorted, arms crossed.
“All that is important currently is I am Chase Young, and I have a proposition for you.” the guy, obviously Chase, said. “Why should I care?” Amy asked innocently.
“You have been a failure at everything you do,” Chase paused. ”You can never do anything right long enough to still fell welcomed.” “I...” Amy began.
“You came here to get away from everything; your memories, you family, your friends, your failures. You hope to forget it all and never worry about failing again.”
“You...?” Chase stepped forward so that he was almost looking directly down at Amy and leaned forward toward Amy’s ear. “You came to escape your worst side,that makes you fail. The side I can make your into your best side.” “Um...” Amy said as she tried to digest all Chase had said and how he knew all that. “The side...” he straightened up, ”...that could make you strong. Come with me and I can make your failures become successes.” “You mean the side that usually mouths off at the wrong time,“ Amy said. “The evil side,” Chase replied. “Well, actually, I’d consider it more the bad mannered side than the evil side,” Amy volunteered. “I like your offer and all, but I think I should at least try one more time before I go down that track.” She looked at Chase. “Erm, if it doesn’t work out, can I still come to you in a non humiliating way? As in not begging for mercy, etc.?” “You may come to me whenever you feel ready,” he replied. Amy blinked. Chase was gone. Weird, she thought.
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