"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..." Michael says to Aria looking right into her eyes from under his hood. "Kill her...use the darkness...unleash your power!" The voice commands, the aura of darkness rolling off of his body, the black coat he's currently wearing over his usual attire not seeming to have any effect on it. "Darkness....drown her in darkness.." Michael says to no one in particular.

She landed onto a rooftop as sparks started to be felt against their skin. being of opposing energy, it was like two sides of the wrong side of a magnet being forced together. She jumped back a bit and hissed at the pain of being zapped and sighed a bit. She knew a blow to his head would knock him out of it, or was sure it would, but she couldn't get close enough to him to do so, so she looked around.

"Michael, stop....Stop!" she yelled in anger, watching him closely to make sure he wouldn't engage on her.

Her yelling and their connection seemed to have a positive effect, for the aura around Michael began dissipating. He was now on all fours, seeming rather drained. A few tears streaked from his face and unto the rooftop before he fully collapsed, exhausted from his internal fight.

Eviledd1984 said
Francis handed him another piece of paper,"Your darkness does not scare me,But if want inside of Wunderland then you will have to be prepared for what you see" It read Francis looking unimpressed at him.

"Oh, I didn't summon the shadows to scare you... I just summoned them so I could have a more active imagination." he said, chuckling witha grin on his face. "Trust me, Wunderland is anything compared to what I've seen."

She ran over to him as he collapsed and pulled his head up, rolling him on his back. "Michael? Michael wake up..." she said to him, shaking him slightly. She moved his hair from his eyes and sighed a bit in worry. She didn't want this to keep hurting him, but she had no solution.

Boboclown89 said
"Oh, I didn't summon the shadows to scare you... I just summoned them so I could have a more ." he said, chuckling witha grin on his face. "Trust me, Wunderland is anything compared to what I've seen."

Francis without a word opened a portal in the wall walking into it waiting for him to come though,In his mind he wondered what things he could show him and what fun they could have.

Zaen smiled and stepped through the portal, wondering what Wunderland had to offer

"Sounds like he's having a hard time finding peace with his inner demons." Dark Matter appeared behind Aria. He had hitched a ride on her previously just to see what she was up to, but it seemed like his Michael is the one with problems. "I'm guessing that he doesn't know much about his inner self?"

She sighed a bit and looked at him. "Do you mind, this is private." she said to him in a rather rude tone. "Easedropping will get you no where except riding with misguided information." She then looked back at Michael a moment.

"I don't know what is wrong with him... Even since I met him he had these issues."

"Well, this is why we need to talk more. Poor communication kills, as you might of known. Lots of out problems could have been solved if we just try not to be so hostile to one another and just explain ourselves." Dark Matter moved around to looked at Michael. He seemed to be asleep, but something told Dark Matter that it was much more sinister than that. But that's just about all that Dark Matter could guess. "Let me guess, he doesn't know where he got his powers from? When or where this all started? Hell, I bet he's forgotten nearly everything about him. So I guess we can't exactly ask him what's wrong. Except... His inner demon. Now, I do agree, I don't really know what's wrong with him. But from what little I did get, someone or something in his head wants him to kill people. I don't know what it is, but maybe we should try to ask it? Or at least, see if Michael can get some answers from it." Dark Matter kept his distance away from the two in case that Michael's demon or whatever his issue is happens to lash out at Dark Matter.

"Communication? What happened to that communication when you fled after I asked you a question? You should take your own damn advice." She said with even more anger. She was angry in general, she didn't know what to do, and it made her tears fill with tears.

She took a deep breathe. "yeah... That's basically his entire story.." She didn't even bother to question how he knew all of that, because it was a lost cause at that point/

"So then what do you suppose I do? i don't even think he can contact it without having a head pounding headache... and last time i tried... Let's just say.. he wasn't happy. I tried to see what was going on in his head and It felt like my head was encased with bombs..."

Dark Matter looked down. Now he really wasn't sure what to do. He could give his advice, but a fat lot of help that would do, since he had no idea what he was getting into. He ignored Aria's comment about their previous conversation, as he told her, he forgot about it. "I can't say i have a solution to this. But I feel a certain... Familiarity with this guy. I dunno why. It's like I've seen him before, and we've met or something. Maybe I'm just crazy. Hah! But anyways, what I think he needs to do is... Control this power of his. I know, that sounds real general in a sort of "No shit Sherlock way', but let me explain." In the event that they would be here for a while, Dark matter produced a couple of bean bag chairs for the the three. When Dark Matter sat on his, it looked like someone put two bean bag chairs on top of one another.

"I don't think you guys can suppress his power, and he doesn't know enough about it to embrace it. So he needs to learn. He needs to... Well, he needs to stop fighting it. I'm not saying he should give up, but he needs to stop pushing it away. Resist, sure, but only because he needs control of his facilities. When Michael here wakes up, he needs to try to find this voice in his head and ask it some questions, get some answers. In case that thing makes him turn evil or something, maybe because it's tempting him or trying to control his mind, that's where you and me come in. Since he knows you, you'll play his moral support. And if somehow he forgets about you again and attacks, that's where I come in and put him dow- Put a stop to him." Dark Matter replaced his last few words; he didn't want Aria to think that he'll kill Michael. Granted, Dark Matter would if he had to, but he's trying to help this time.

"But that will have to happen another day. A lot has happened now, and I'm sure everyone needs their rest. You got a place for yourself and him? I could fine you a room or something. Won't be the best, but at least you won't be slumming it in the streets."

Boboclown89 said
Zaen smiled and stepped through the portal, wondering what Wunderland had to

What was seen so far they were surrounded by a lust forest the,The leaves bright green and in front of them was a long table riddled with teacups and other glasses to drink form stretchered out along the table.That was when a short man came over to her with a grin on his face,"Ah young master Francis welcome i see you brought a friend amd what may his name be?" The man asked jumping on the table to shake his hand.

She stayed listening to him words very clearly. She really didn't like this guy much, but she knew he was right in a sense. She didn't sit on the bean bag chair, but instead put both next to each other and laid Michael down on it so he could rest, next moving from his side. She brought her knees to her chest and nodded slightly. "Alright... I can do that... But if you ever try to kill him, I will make sure it's reciprocated. I made him a promise... I wont break it." she looked away. She didn't want this random "villain" she just met to know she was in fact in love with Michael, she didn't want anyone to know that, she didn't even let Michael know.... not since his memory loss anyways.

"He has his old place... It seems like it's still in tact too. he must have paid it off a few months in advance in case something happened. I think he might have seen something like this coming because the day he went evil... He went missing for 2 days prior... Probably to try and get far away.. Only to be dragged back by the dark jerk inside of him... Anyways, how do I contact you...When he wakes up? Do you have some kind of phone... Or are you a phone?" she asked, she didn't wanna seem rude, but it was an honest question.

"Ah ha ha! Of course, of course. I promise not to harm him, so long as he doesn't harm me, savvy?" Dark Matter chuckled. Sure he would probably still try if this Michael goes nuts, but he'll at least try not to go for lethal shots... Or less immediately lethal shots, as the case may be. He shook his head at Aria's question about how to contact him. "Ah... No, no phone, sorry. Don't worry, if you need me, I would probably be able to find you. Buuut..." Dark Matter took out a piece of paper and a pen and wrote an address on it. It was to a gas station to the east side of town. "This is one of my shops. If you really do need to find me, just go there and ask for "DM". Someone ought to be able to take a message. Now I should let you know, I do have honest work to do outside of... This. So I'm not exactly at everyone's beck and call. If worse comes to worse, find me. I'll be working at the downtown area tomorrow morning for a business meeting. No, it's not an arms deal, but I'd also prefer it if you don't interrupt. Despite what you may think of me, I do try to keep the peace within the city sometimes. I mean, I live here too you know?"

If Dark Matter had a face he'd be smiling, but for now his playfulness would just be hinted at through his voice. He tossed the piece of paper at Aria's feet, one address being the gas station, another of the street he'll be at tomorrow. It shouldn't be a long meeting, mostly just taking a inventory orders and maybe one or two requests. He leap off the building but quickly stuck himself to the side of the wall, crawling out of sight. "Oh boy, what a day..." He mumbled to himself. "Time to get some of that Korean BBQ."

She completely listened to him, nodding as she watched the piece of paper thrown to her feet. "Alright... Thanks." she said to him simply, looking at Michael for a moment. When she looked back, DM was gone, no traces of him around. "Of course. Always disappearing.. And I can bet he has a human form... But I will deal with finding that out after I help Michael."

She stood up, picking Michael up and levitated off the roof. She kept going until she found the house they were staying at and went in through the window .She had completely forgotten about what the super titan had asked of her, seeing as they had an issue at the last moment.

Maybe she would remember tomorrow.... She laid Michael down on the couch and sat down on the floor next to him, her knees to her chest again as she watched him. "You don't even know how much I love you...Good thing you cant hear me.. It's not a good time for you to refind out.."

At the crack of dawn, Michael's eyes flutter open. He sits up as he brings a hand to his head, it aching lightly as if he were recovering from a blow to the head. "Ngh...where am I?" He asks aloud as he looks around. To his surprise, Michael is now in his apartment. "How did I get home...?" He asks himself.

if he looked to the side, he would see that Aria was on the floor, her head on her knees, snoring softly. She hadn't left his side just to be sure that he would be okay and not go on another rampage. She hadn't heard him talk so she was still asleep, her hair covering a good portion of her face.

Michael blushed at this. Surely she hadn't worn herself out worrying about him? He quietly sighed as he gently picked her up and placed her on the couch. The act of kindness he just committed seemed...familiar to him somehow. "Just what happened between me and her? I feel so...close to her..." He thinks aloud, but says this in a hushed tone so as not to wake Aria. Michael, feeling very grimy, decided to take a much-needed shower. He took his time so he could think things through, hoping he'd remember something.

Halfway through his shower, she jumped up from her sleep and looked around, hyperventilating just for a few seconds before calming down. she stood up, walking up to the bathroom door to hear the shower. "I guess he is doing better." she whispered and walked back to the couch, laying back down on it. She too started to think, looking up at the ceiling.