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ProfNigma Stories #10: It’s All Been Done #1
Date: 11/27/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner
... everything from your life the last 6 1/2 years." "Will I save Jade?" "From dying on that island? You bet." The man casually sat down back in his chair and resumed taking a drink from his cup. "In fact, unless you take a drastic turn, I don't see you ever going to that island." "So what about what I know now..." Freddie looked pensive for a moment, reflecting on everything that had happened. "What about my dad, about Carly... about who my f*mily really is." "You can keep your memories, though I can't imagine why you would want to. Better off filing them away as a bad dream." "But they still happened, right?" Freddie said, taking a deep sigh. "My biological f*mily is made up of two psychos and a deadbeat. Great." "Well... think about it this way," the man said, crossing his leg over his knee. "If you have it all to do over again, what would you do differently?" "Everything, of course..." Freddie blurted. "I'd never go there, I'd have stopped the killer before she did anything, I wouldn't have slept with Carly, and-" "Little late for that one..." the faceless man said, with what sounded like a chuckle. "So, what I offered you that chance?" "To do it all over again?" Freddie said confused, pinching himself just to be absolutely positive this wasn't a dream. "From this moment on... do we have a deal?" "I just want to know what this day of all ...
... days has to do with it. And why this involves Tori," Freddie said, plopping down on the couch near the strange man. "And then I think we have a deal, Mr Ill" "I mentioned that this is the day that changes things..." he said, setting his drink down. "If Tori and Jade were still so close, who do you think would have planned her wedding?" "Tori would have..." Freddie said, slowly nodding. "Which means Carly wouldn't have been involved at all." "That's part of it..." Mr Ill said, with a tone that almost sounded like a smirk, "but there's something else as well, but we can discuss that in a bit after you've made the call official." "And you promise that all of my friends and f*mily will be safe and alright if I agree to this?" Freddie said, feeling more and more uncomfortable with this... like making a deal with the devil. "Of course not..." he shook his head. "No one can guarantee anything ever. But I can tell you that your, and their, story won't end up like what you just experienced. Is that enough?" "Is this worth my soul?" "Of course-" the man paused for a moment. "Wait, what? Your soul? You think that's what I want?" "This seems like some kind of demon deal or something like that... I don't know," Freddie said, throwing his hands up in frustration. "What exactly do you want?" "To tell a story, Mr Benson... just to tell people a story." "Then ...