Chapter
3 – Bringing Back the Lost
“Josephine! Breakfast is ready!”
her mom says from downstairs.
At the sound of her mom’s voice,
Josephine jumps out of bed with a smile, stretches, and runs downstairs. She
eats breakfast with her parents and gives them a big hug and kiss.
“What’s gotten into you? You act
like you haven’t seen us in years?” her dad says.
“I just love you is all. Is
something wrong with that?” Josephine asks.
“No, not at all. I love you too,
baby.”
After eating, Josephine and her mom
cook meals and clean up the house for the get-together today while her dad
tends the garden, lawn, and outside decorations. Once that is done, the family
eats lunch together and Josephine’s parents tell her that they can handle the
rest and she is free to see her friends. She does so and visits them at a park near
a lake that they like to frequent and speak of old times. A bit of time passes
before they go to Josephine’s house, have their daily get-together, enjoy the
sight of the stars, and then say their goodbyes. While she looks up at the
stars, Josephine feels both happy and empty as usual, but at the same time, she
wishes for this day to happen again and again for the rest of her life.
For the many days she’s been here,
Josephine has hardly changed the formula of the day. She may include more work,
have her loved ones praise her deeds more, and get kisses from a crush she had,
however, she’s happy in the cycle that she’s trying to perfect no matter the
changes. During the next day, the neighbor comes down to her from the sun.
“Josephine! I’m glad to see that
you’re enjoying yourself and happy as always,” he says.
“I am and thank you again for
allowing me to have it,” Josephine says, “Will you be joining my family and friends
for our get-together today?”
“Thank you for the offer, but not
today. I came here to inform you that one of the Conduits of the Servant may be
passing by here and to stay on your guard. Don’t let this news disturb your
happiness though. More Lights of the World should be here soon so that you’ll be
granted the same powers as I so that you can make people happy in a similar way
to the way I do.”
“Okay, thank you for letting me
know. You should stop by more often to spend time with us. It’s great having
you around.”
“I love spending time with you as
well. Your reality is wonderful and you are one of the few people I’ve met who
are as selfless as I am and that only wants to see people happy for the rest of
their lives. I’ll see you again after the Conduit is taken care of.”
The neighbor dissipates into light
and leaves Josephine slightly worried.
“Nothing should happen,” she tells
herself, “The Servant let me get overtaken by the neighbor. Surely, this other
Conduit will as well, but then again, I was never anything special.”
Josephine’s friends and family appear,
surround her, and give her support to take away her worries and make her smile
again. Another happy day passes before another one comes. As the day goes along
and Josephine is spending time with her friends, she sees an unfamiliar face in
the park that she didn’t put there. In the distance, she sees a young man standing
on a rock looking around until he sees her.
“Hey!” he says to her while waving
with a friendly smile on his face.
This young man wears black rags,
has gray skin with only one patch of light beige skin around his mouth, and
green eyes with a faint gold glow in the center. A gold light seems to emanate
from the man which makes the surrounding light seem dim in comparison. Josephine
knows that this must be the Conduit that the neighbor was talking about, however,
she doesn’t know why nothing is being done about him and why he’s here in her reality.
In an attempt to get rid of him, she shifts reality in a way to exclude him
from it and even resorts to imagining people shooting him all of which have no
effect on him besides amazing him with what’s happening as if she’s performing
simple magic tricks for him.
“Woah! How are you doing that?” the
young man asks.
“Because this is my reality and I want
you out of it,” Josephine says.
“Your reality? This place is a
dream and not reality because reality is reality, and in reality, you’re sitting
on a park bench with two older people. Are they your parents?”
“Yes.”
“I kind of figured since you look
like them. I’m sure you want to get them back to reality, so you should help me
so we can get everyone out of here. We don’t have much time since my light can
only keep the neighbor confused for so long.”
“I don’t want to.”
“What? Why not? I thought that was
why the Servant sent you here.”
“It was but look at me now. The
Servant didn’t help me one bit and I’m glad that He didn’t because I finally
get to be happy in the way that I want.”
“And what way is that?”
“By making my friends and family happy.”
“What friends and family? This is
your dream and everyone in it besides you and me is fake.”
“They’re real to me! They’re real
here.”
“But that doesn’t make them
actually real. Is making fake people happy what you want to do?”
“No, because I’m happy here as
well! The neighbor makes so many people happy by giving them their own reality to
live in.”
“You don’t make people happy by
making them live in a dream. Besides, there’s more to living life than trying
to be happy all the time.”
“And what would that more be?”
“As far as I know, it all boils
down to doing the right thing with your life and making the most of it even if
you don’t get to be happy for most of it.”
Josephine immediately remembers
what the Servant told her about making her life right and the responsibility
she felt in doing so. It’s almost as if she can hear the Servant’s voice in the
man’s own.
“Tch.”
“You know it’s true.”
“So what if I do? I can’t help you
banish the neighbor.”
“Yes, you can. With my help that
is. That’s why I’m here. Take my hand.”
As Josephine reaches out to the
man, she sees that part of her is transforming back to normal along with her
dark aura, however, her darkness is complementary to the man’s light both of
which begin to dispel the light of the neighbor.
The reality created by Josephine’s
mind and the neighbor’s power begins to dissipate along with everything and
everyone in it. In the distance, she can see her friends and family disappear
and cry out for her to help them.
“Look at me,” the young man says to
get her attention, “They aren’t real, but they are real in reality. You can
make them happy there.”
“My friends abandoned and hate me
now and I don’t know what my parents would say,” Josephine says.
“There’s a chance that they’ll
accept you for doing the right thing. You’re their daughter after all. Why
would they hate you?”
After a moment of hesitation and
consideration, Josephine takes the young man’s hand causing the false reality
around her to shatter. Her parents alongside her also wake up and are confused
as to what happened.
“Mom? Dad?” Josephine tepidly says
as she approaches them.
Her parents are a bit confused and
startled at first by their daughter’s appearance.
“Josephine?” her dad says.
“Is that really you?” her mom adds.
“Yes, it’s me.”
“What happened to you, and who’s
that boy?” her mom asks.
“I was brought back to life by the
Servant and this boy helped me free you from the neighbor’s light.”
“Why did you do that for? I was living
such a good life.”
“Why are you helping that devil,
the Servant? It causes so much suffering for people who just want to be happy.
I thought you wanted others to be happy,” her dad says.
“I do, but I’d rather do it in the
right way.”
“Right way, wrong way. What does it
matter when it’s all a matter of opinion? What does it matter when people are
happy?”
“It-”
“We were perfectly fine in our
reality. We weren’t hurt and no one could be hurt in those wonderful dreams of
ours,” her mom says.
“But-”
“I don’t want to hear your excuses.
You’re obviously not the same daughter I raised who did whatever she could to make
people happy even at the cost of her own happiness.”
“But dad, I-”
Josephine’s parents don’t listen to
her as they walk away. The sky turns dark and it begins to rain making
everyone run away from it or into shelter except for Josephine and the young
man. Again falling to her knees like last time, she covers her face and tries
not to cry while also keeping back a burst of hysterical laughter.
“Josephine, don’t worry about them,”
the young man says.
“I hope you’re happy!” Josephine yells
not only at the man in front of her but also at the Servant. “You got what you
wanted! Now leave me alone!”
“Josephine…”
“I gave up what made me happy and
now I’m hated by my friends and family and there’s no chance that I can get any
of it back! Is this what doing the right thing is like because I hate it!”
“Doing the right thing can be
painful and it involves suffering sometimes without getting any relief, thanks,
or payment for it.”
Something about what the man says
resonates with Josephine as she knows it to be true from experience from before
even helping the Servant. The man then hugs her.
“But you don’t need to do it alone
because I’ll be helping you and together, we’ll fulfill our purpose in life for
the Servant,” he continues to say while giving Josephine a reassuring smile.
A tidal wave of emotions fills
Josephine as she feels reinvigorated by the man’s words. It feels to her as if
she’s been swept off her feet by him and feelings of love begin to grow inside
her. The moment is interrupted as the man notices the Lights of the World who are
with the neighbor approaching them all of which are covered by their light that
shields them from the rain.
“What did you do?! Why did you ruin
our happiness?!” the neighbor says.
“It was the right thing to do,”
Josephine says as she stands with the man by her side.
“Well, the next right thing for you
will be to suffer and die for what you’ve done to me and the friends I’ve made.”
“Take my hand!” the man says while
holding out his hand.
When Josephine does as the man
says, a bright light bursts from the man’s other hand that he’s holding up. The
skin on his body turns completely beige while Josephine’s skin doesn’t turn all
grey like last time. Darkness brighter than the Lights of the World come from
her and from her darkness rats with the limbs of cats and the claws of monsters
come out. While the light from the man burns the lights and keeps them disorientated,
Josephine’s rats tear them apart and eat them from the inside out. By the end
of it, there is nothing left of the neighbor and the other Lights of the World
besides muck and decomposing flesh. The young man’s body turns back to what it
once was and the light from his free hand disappears.
“Glad that’s over. It was cathartic,”
Josephine says.
“Doing this can be from time to
time. Thank the Servant that it ended in our favor,” the young man says.
“I’m surprised that your body didn’t
turn completely grey.”
“That’s because my body and mind
are mostly in tune with the Servant. You’ll reach that point soon enough and I’ll
teach you how.”
“Yeah. Thank you…for everything. I
don’t know what I would’ve done without you.”
“Don’t mention it. I also couldn’t
have banished all those lights without your help as well. My name is Memphis,
by the way. It’s nice to meet you.”
“My name is Josephine. It’s
nice to meet you too.”
Memphis and Josephine smile at each
other and blush a bit before Memphis clears his throat and looks away.
“We should get out of the rain,” he
suggests.
“Yeah, you’re right.”
The two make their way out of the
area together as they begin their journey. For the first time in a while,
Josephine feels as if her life will get better and that it is worth living as
long as she is with Memphis.
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