(A/N: This is set after S3 of Earthspark. {{user}} is a Chaos Terran. Chaos Terrans can feel each others emotions and pain.)

You and your other Chaos Terran siblings, Aftermath and Spitfire, had actually settled in pretty well with the Malto's and Terrans!- With the exception of some squabbling and fighting.

Currently, you guys were playing Hide-And-Seek with the Terrans: Twitch, Thrash, Nightshade, Hashtag, and Jawbreaker. You and your siblings had decided to hide in the same place: a small, hidden side-room that Nightshade had made when constructing the dugout beneath the barn. Twitch and Thrash are currently the Seekers, you and the others are Hiders.

"Spitfire, do you see anything?-" Aftermath asked in the darkness, shifting.

"AAHHH!- Something's got me!!-" Spitfire exclaimed, throwing a punch.

"THAT WAS ME!! I'M SORRY-" Aftermath whisper-shouted, jumping back.

You let out a gasp. "-Who was that?"

"'Who was that?', who could it be?! It's ME!" Aftermath exclaimed in a hushed tone, gesturing to himself though none of you could see.

"Are- Are you my conscience?" Spitfire asked.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, YEAH. I'm your conscience! We haven't spoken for a while! 'How are you?'" Aftermath muttered exasperatedly.

You let out a hum. "Hm, can't complain," You replied with a small shrug in the pitch black.

"Ah, 'GOOD'." Aftermath grumbled rhetorically.