Jimmithey had eventually gotten to his house, ringing the doorbell.
When the door opened, his mom was standing there, her jaw dropped.
She was a pudgy, short woman with brownish blond hair.
She had stress lines all over her face. Jimmithey instantly noticed that she hadn't been sleeping much.
Of course, her first reaction was to instantly hug him. They hadn't seen each other in a week. Tears welled up in both of their eyes.
"I-I'm back mom." Jimmithey said as they embraced each other.
"Jimmithey!!! Boy… W-where were you!?" She sobbed out, clenching on him.
"I'll explain…" Jimmithey answered, letting go of her.
They both eventually went inside, both of them sitting at the living room table.
His mom firstly explained how she called the police and everything, begging for them to look for him.
But they had no leads and didn't link him back to the King Cuck incident.
So she just waited for him to come back, scared for him.
She was beginning to lose hope, until he came back that afternoon.
This made Jimmithey feel sick.
The possibility of his mom being alone, accepting that her son was dead, was something he would never allow.
Jimmithey eventually explained everything that had happened to him in the past few months.
Myusel chasing after him, the King Cuck kidnapping him, and the slavery he went through.
At first, Jimmithey's mom didn't believe it.
But by the end, she really understood how messed up everything was.
"Jimmithey… I'm so sorry." His mom said, hugging him tightly.
He was pretty calm, just hugging her back and staying silent.
She then sniffed him and let him go, backing away a bit. After all, he still smelled like piss, shit, and cum all at the same time.
"A-ah… Jimmithey… S-should we call the police? That crazy m-magical girl may still be around!" His mom said, disturbed by the stories he explained.
But Jimmithey looked at her and smiled.
"No. It's over now. She'll never bother me again. Everything will go back to normal. I know it." He responded, looking at her calmly.
She saw the look in his eye and understood how he felt.
Despite that, she still called the police and emergency services, telling Jimmithey to take a shower at the same time.
He found it a bit annoying, but understood where she was coming from.
That's how any normal and decent person would react to the stories he explained, he thought.
Jimmithey went upstairs, checking his room. It was the exact same as when he left, all those days ago.
He grabbed some clothing from his draws, walking towards the bathroom.
He smelled like piss, puke, and semen all at the same time. A scent he had somehow gotten used to.
So he went inside of the bathroom, entering the shower. He turned on the warm water, causing it to fall on himself.
It was calm and peaceful, the one thing he wanted.
Steam blasted throughout the entire room, making Jimmithey feel like he was in a dream.
But as he was getting used to the heavenly feeling of a hot shower, he heard a faint voice coming from across the bathroom.
"Jimmithey…" The female voice said.
Jimmithey twitched, thinking it was Myusel for a second.
But the voice was different, much lighter and weaker than Myusel's voice.
"W-who's there?!" Jimmithey asked, pushing the curtains aside.
There was steam everywhere, making it hard for him to see around himself.
"It's me… You… Your wife…"
"W-what the fuck?! I don't have a wife! I'm only just in high school!" Jimmithey responded, stepping out of the still running shower.
He was freaking out, not understanding what he was hearing.
"No… Think of it Jimmithey… Know who I am… I've been with you, ever since your inception… With your delusions… There… You just haven't noticed, until now…. Until you remembered, until you broke the mental lock… Until you saw your… Your father… Just know… My love… I'll never leave you, never let you go… Remember that… As the days upcoming will be dark… For now… Rest my love… But don't forget. A darkness is coming for you…" The voice said, getting quieter and quieter.
Suddenly, the smoke began to swirl around, forming a female figure.
It then put out it's hand, getting closer and closer to Jimmithey!
He tried walking back, but then slipped on a water puddle under himself!
He slammed onto the floor, his vision going dark.
He then fell unconscious, his mind going blank.
The End. For Real. (Sikeeeee)