1033: Chapter 16

I eventually calmed down, picked myself up and sat on my bed in my room. I didn’t move for several hours, trying to figure out what had happened. It certainly felt like all those things I remembered had actually happened, but then Laura seemed to think that none of them had happened. And yet she was still here… afterwards… so some of it must have happened.

I was so confused, and I was ashamed of myself for dwelling too much on whether or not I had actually had my first kiss and my first sexual experience or not. But it felt like it mattered. I knew it was an old-fashioned thought to have, but I wanted both of those things to carry some sort of meaning. Thinking back on it happening — or not happening as the case may be — I repeatedly remembered that strange feeling of detachment, like I was watching from the outside and not really… participating.

My mind wandered to the words that the strange shadowy figure had said to me previously. It had told me about a being of chaos, a being that it was pursuing and trying to stop. A being that had something to do with these strange… gateways, portals, whatever they were. It had sowed chaos through the previous worlds it had visited, and now it was trying to do so here.

The experience I had just been through certainly struck me as fairly “chaotic.” It didn’t make any sense. It confused me, it confused Laura, it confused Alice, and it threatened to tear us apart. It looked like it had already torn me and Laura apart, and I didn’t know what to do about that. We hadn’t really had a fight before; it was a new experience for me, and I’m not sure about her. If she was as alone as she’d told me, it’s entirely possible that she was in a similar state to me right now, not knowing what to do, wondering what I was thinking and how to resolve it.

I picked up my phone and scrolled through the “recent calls” list. Laura was the only entry. I stared at her name for a few minutes. What would I say? How could I possibly come back from that? How could I possibly make this right?

I was doing my old trick — mentally having a conversation in my head and assuming the worst possible outcome before it had actually taken place. It was the main reason I had so few friends, and I knew it. But it didn’t stop me from doing it. It was a habit, and no-one ever corrected me — largely because there was no-one who knew I did it. A vicious circle.

I closed my eyes and just tapped the screen. I would never get around to it if I didn’t try.

I raised the phone to my ear. After a moment, I heard it connect, and the ringing started.

Ring, ring.

No answer yet.

Ring, ring.

Still no answer.

Ring, ring.

She wasn’t going to answer me.

Ring, ring.

I didn’t blame her.

Ring, ring.

“Hi!” came her bright and cheerful voice down the phone.

“Hello,” I said hesitantly. “Look, about earlier, I’m sor–”

“Got you!” she giggled. “I’m not here really. Leave me a message and I’ll call you back.”

A joke message. I smiled to myself, then felt a little sad when I thought that I might be one of the few people to have heard it.

I hung up before the message finished, waited a moment and then dialled again.

Ring, ring.

Please answer.

Ring, ring.

Come on.

Ring, ring.

Please.

Ring, ring.

“Hi!” came her voice again, and I recognised it as the message again. I hung up before the joke.

Of course she wasn’t answering. Why would she want to talk to me after that? After I’d said we’d had sex when she firmly believed that we hadn’t? Oh, Christ, I thought, that must have been fucking creepy. Ugh.

I lay back on the bed and closed my eyes. How was I going to get out of this one?

“Hello,” said the infuriatingly calm voice, and I knew that the shadowy figure was there. I didn’t get up.

“Hello,” I said wearily. “I am not having a good day, so I hope this is important.”

“I know,” it said. “I came as quickly as I could, but I needed to be sure that it was… safe.”

I sat up at that word.

“Safe?” I asked. “What do you mean?”

“I think you already know,” said the figure. “What you experienced was just a small taste of the chaos you can expect once our adversary returns to full strength.”

“Full strength?” I swallowed. I had just about come to terms with the fact that the peculiar happenings of the day could be attributed to the strange “chaos” creature, whatever it was. But knowing that this thing wasn’t at full strength, and could become more powerful?

“Yes,” it said. “Are you ready to help me out yet?”

I scratched my head and thought for a moment, then I looked right at my companion and spoke a single word in a tone more decisive and final than I’d ever heard myself use.

“Yes,” I said.

“All right,” said the figure, a little less impressed than I was hoping it would be. “Then we need to start formulating some sort of plan. But before that, I think we need to formalise our working arrangement with one another.”

It sat down on the bed next to me and raised its hand to my face. It felt curiously similar to when Laura–

No. It wouldn’t do to dwell on that now.

The figure touched my face with its long fingers, and I felt a strange sensation in my head. It wasn’t entirely unpleasant, but it also felt strangely unnerving. Suddenly, without any words being exchanged between us, I knew that its… his name was Aril, that he was technically sexless but preferred to be referred to as a male when it was necessary, that he was a member of an organisation that referred to themselves as the Crusaders, that he had spent his life travelling between worlds tracking down interdimensional beasts such as the one that was apparently tormenting me now… and that he was afraid. I could feel that he was slightly ashamed of the last part, but he didn’t make any attempt to hide it from me.

“I assume you now know everything about me, too,” I said, feeling slightly dizzy as Aril released his hand from my face. “If you didn’t already.”

“Of course,” he said. “I’ve been… keeping an eye on you for a while now.”

“Great,” I said sarcastically. But there was no point in getting indignant now. Aril’s existence was so hugely different from my own that it was almost impossible to contemplate what he must have been through, and for how long. If someone had just told me the stories I now knew, I would have laughed in their face at how far-fetched they were, dismissed them as science fiction. But after… whatever Aril had just done, I knew that they were true.

Aril paced back and forth a little, looking a little more at ease and less… “formal”, somehow.

“So tell me about this chaos… thing,” I said. “I don’t really understand. You said something about it not being at full power?”

“Yes,” said Aril, spinning around on one foot and turning to face me in an overly-flamboyant gesture. “Yes, indeed. It’s a worry. But it also means that we have some time, particularly if it keeps pulling little stunts like it did today.”

“You’re going to have to explain more than that,” I said honestly.

“Basically,” said Aril, “passing between worlds as we — I hasten to throw myself in the same category as that… thing — do is a rather demanding process. It expends an enormous amount of energy to do it right. And by ‘do it right’ I mean ‘not leaving holes in existence’ like you’ve been encountering.”

I nodded. It probably said something that I was no longer bothered by discussion of “holes in existence”, but I shook off the thought before I dwelled on it too much. Aril continued speaking.

“Basically, what this… thing has been doing is moving from world to world, sowing as much chaos as it possibly can, hopping to the next world to try and ‘hide’ while it recharges itself, then repeating the process,” he explained. “The last world it went to I believe you’re already familiar with.”

I nodded, and an image of Alice’s creeped-out face entered my mind for a moment. Then it was gone.

“So,” I said, “what exactly do you mean by ‘sowing chaos’?”

“Well it varies,” replied Aril. “Sometimes it sows the seeds of conflict between important people in the world, and then simply sits back to see what happens. Sometimes it messes with people’s minds around the world, making them believe things that aren’t true or making them forget things they ought to know.”

Aril paused for a moment and turned away from me.

“What it did in the last world was the worst thing it’s done yet,” he said. His voice sounded sad rather than smug for once. He didn’t elaborate.

“What happened?” I asked. I had a feeling I already knew, but I wanted to be sure, however unpleasant it sounded.

Aril didn’t say anything for a moment. I was about to ask the question again, but he turned round and looked me right in the eyes.

“It took an interest in your sister and the way she responded to chaos,” he said. “It started by killing the people dearest to her — not directly, mind — and gradually tried to drive her insane by, piece by piece, wiping out everyone else in that world.”

“Everyone else?” I asked, my mouth hanging open. Could something… do that?

“Yes,” said Aril, the sad tone creeping into his voice again. “It started by arranging increasingly-chaotic, inexplicable accidents. But as it saw the terror and horror in people as more and more awful things happened to more and more people, it started playing a more… active role.”

“But what has my sister got to do with this?” I said, an unpleasant crawling sensation creeping up my back. “Why is she still–”

“Well, remember that it initially took an interest in your sister and how she was responding to chaos,” explained Aril. “It turns out she was handling it well. A little too well. Her inner strength was infuriating it, frustrating it. It resorted to increasingly-outlandish measures to try and make her respond, but she wouldn’t — not in any way that satisfied it. Eventually, it made one last-ditch attempt to drive her mad — to make her the last person alive.”

“It can really do that? Just… get rid of everyone?” The thought was not a pleasant one. I already felt out of my depth, and this wasn’t helping.

“Yes,” said Aril. “It’s horrid to think about, I know. But despite how awful what it did was, it’s actually given us a bit of breathing room. After it made its last ‘jump’ to this world to hide out and recharge, it was utterly exhausted. Wiping out an entire world of people is not, as you might expect, a particularly easy thing to do, so it’s significantly weakened at the moment. In this state, we could deal with it. Of course, we have to actually find it first.”

I sighed. “Let me guess. That’s where I come in?”

“Precisely,” said Aril. “For one reason or another, it has taken an interest to you and your family. Not just in this world. Not just in the other one you’re familiar with. But it always seems to start somewhere around your family. I guess you have to start somewhere, even with chaos.”

“All right,” I said. “So how do we go about finding this thing and dealing with it?”

“I have an idea,” said Aril. “But I don’t think you’re going to like it.”

I knew that, without a doubt, he would be right. And I also knew that not going along with it would probably be a very bad idea. I took a deep breath, grit my teeth for a moment, and then looked Aril straight in the eyes.

“I’ll do whatever it takes,” I said. “For Alice. For Laura. Let’s do this.”