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So it took another couple of hours I think before everyone calmed down. I have heard girls cry, girls cry all the time, and some men but nothing like this. This was horrible to witness. Complete torture! But for me, I had quite the beautiful dream which is actually a memory. I really did enjoy my time on earth.

I hope I'll be immune to that nightmare potion they gave us last night. I hope I get to have them go memories. I wouldn't know how to help the others so...

I climb off my bed to check on Pier. Today he looks worse. The guy is completely drained. Completely spent. If I ask him questions today, I could strangle me. I have to be gentle about my approach.

So I just sit there looking ahead of him not saying anything. I don't even know what to say. We are quite for a while which is completely unnatural for me. I would normally push someone to their breaking point if they have something beneficial for me and they are keeping it away from me. I know this is not the case exactly, but why am I so patient suddenly?

Another long while of complete pin drop silence passes. I think I get it now. They are just too drained to want to make any noise. I see Pier in the same position as yesterday. He lays hands crossed over his chest facing upwards. He almost doesn't even blink.

"What did you dream about? " He asks in a raspy voice.

Oh ,so today he starts to talk?

"Just some kind of orgy. It was actually a memory. One of my best ones. " I reply smugly.

Silence. Here I was thinking we could have a long conversation.

"What was your nightmare about? " I ask carefully.

"Distorted memories. " Is the quick dismissive reply I get.

Distorted memories!?

"You screamed so much. Everyone screamed so much. " I observe quietly.

Silence.

"Don't worry, you will soon join the party. "He says slowly.

"But I'm immune to that, that voodoo juice they gave us last night. " I bargain.

A small dry laughter escapes Pier. That is definitely new. And then more such laughs erupt from around the hall. Why is everyone laughing. I thought they don't hear anything.

"What is so funny? I had a good dream when all of you had nightmares that left you screaming and crying like little kids. " I yell in rage.

I have never been a fan of people laughing at me. I in fact hate it so much. I once cut off somebody's tongue for laughing at me. It makes me that much angry.

Everyone settles down and when my eyes meet Pier's they are matching my hardness.

"Don't get comfortable. You just revealed eight of your cruelest doings and they will dig for more and then use it all against you. You won't ask where the wailing will come from. And you will be sorry you said that. " Pier says with so much venom pouring out of his mouth.

I'm still worked up so I don't even try to question what he meant by eight cruelest doings. I just shuffle to my feet and climb on my bunk bed. I don't think I can stand being near a someone who just laughed at me. Weren't they all crying like women just a while back. Now they have the audacity to laugh! At me!

I'm glad I don't have to talk to anyone anymore. And at night, they will go back to screaming while I reminisce my past times. Let's see who will have the last laugh. And I will be immune just like yesterday. I will listen with a smirk on my face as they scream and wail like they are possessed. I WILL LAUGH LAST!!

I almost can't wait for night time. Ugh! These people are unbelievable! If they weren't already dead I would have loved to kill them all myself. Nice and slow so they suffer!