Summary
"I'm sick of all of this, I can't take it anymore, I'm done with it, I won't let you control me anymore... Voldemort." Tom's voice rang out in his head. Voldemort turned over if effort to find sleep. He was sure he was being paranoid, imagining things. Tom Riddle was dead... right? Tom Riddle's a good guy, Voldemort... not so much. Please Comment!