I sat on my bed thinking. 

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜. 𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝."

Shut up.

"Little boy, come to me." I hear Naues' voice.

I look around. He's not here. It's okay. 

"He's not here. He's not here." I repeat. 

"I am. I am already here." 

I turn. I see him standing there.

"You're not here. You're not real." I say.

"I am real. I am as real as you are."

"Leave me alone!"

"That is so cute. I can never leave you alone." 

He grabs me by the neck and slams me into a wall. I shake like a leaf. He punches me in the face.

"Summit to your master."

"Never." I say.

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎."

No!

"Let me in."

Shut up! 

The voices were swirling around my head like a whirlpool. I grip Naues' hand.

"Shut up!" I say. 

I push him away. He then was gone. I look at myself in the mirror. I do not see me. I see Naues. I look at my shirt. I took off the bandages. The blood colored the shirt grey and black. I put it on. I see something twinkle under the bed. I take it out. It was a Nether Spear. The same one the Nether Princess had.

He is me. I am him.