Chapter 33

Dorian’s POV

“Get away from me!”

“You are not real! You’re just in my mind. I’m going crazy, I’m really really going crazy,” I laughed hysterically to myself. This has to be some sort of sick joke, maybe my mind is playing a trick on me, maybe…yes…it makes sense now this is just a response to trauma that the bullet had caused to my skin

Yes! Exactly! This is my body’s response to the pain, my mind is just conjuring things, making me see my dead older brother.

I laughed, throwing my hands in the air. Funny, very funny mind.

“Why are you laughing? Do I look funny?” His brows furrowed, a quizzical look stayed on his face. What the fuck?! He is still here? Mind, is it not time for you to make him disappear? Is it not time me to realize that I have been talking to someone imaginary. An illusion only lasts a few seconds so why is this one still here.

I stared at him in shock…or is this real?

“How are you Alive? You died, we buried you so ho