OOC: Hmm...looks like it's about good time to wake up.
Meanwhile, Teioh lay in a narcotic sleep on the operation table, blissfully unaware of the events unfolding all around him.
Suddenly, he was back in his old home in Suncrest, safely tucked away in his own bed.
"Teioh, love" he heard his mother whisper, feeling a gentle nudge on his shoulder. Teioh slowly turned around and opened his eyes.
"It's time to wake-EEEK!" Teioh's mom recoild in horror, as if she had just found a monster in her son's bed.
"Who are you?!" She cried out hysterically "What have you done to my baby?"
Teioh got up and tried to talk some sense into her, but no words came out.
"Get away from me you monster!" she threw a stinging slap that, surprisingly, seemed to catch Teioh on his left leg. "Zachary!" she cried frantically for her husband, running out of the door, "Zachary, there's a stranger in the house!"
Teioh tried to follow her, but a hauntingly familiar voice caused him to freeze on the spot.
"It's not her fault you know."
Teioh spun around, the person talking was none other than his own reflection. Complete with light blue eyes and the light purple stripe of hair.
"Your the one who's changed. Even though you refuse to admit it..."
Teioh tried desperately to protest but his lips failed to comply once more.
"Oh, haven't you? Was the Teioh she knew a pathetic little mouse, scared of his own tail? Was he one to run off from home without as much warning as a 'goodbye' note? Would her son callously abandon a friend in need to save his own skin?" the mirage retorted, as if he had heard every word Teioh had uttered "Hmm? How do I read your thoughts? Why, that's simple: they're my own. We're the same, Teioh, but not the same as you used to be."
"Is this for real? Now that's a rather tall order for an empathic manifestation isn't it?" he gave a small chuckle "Truth to be told, I'm not quite sure myself. I'm just an extension of you, a vital one, but still an extension."
"This place? It could be what has happened, what is happening, or what will happen, or maybe its just a bunch of your own worries dreged up in that confused little mind of yours. Perhaps it's all those combined, perhaps none of them. Your guess is as good as mine. But I see I have worn out my welcome..."
Wait! Teioh tried to call out, There is so much more I need to know!, but to no avail. The room started fading, becomming blurry and obscured.
"Until we meet again" the reflection called out waving at Teioh until it too vanished from Teioh's sight as the real world rushed to greet him.