Kill Yourself (Choice driven story)

Somewhat reluctantly you take a bite from the cookie.

Instantly your mind is bombarded with information. Information  you wished to know and information you didn't want and information that you never even suspected existed.

A near infinite number of universes each with millions upon billions of years of knoleadge and all of that information was pouring into you. Every second from every view point.

At first you were afraid and tried to fight against the flood of information but all the information which you managed to forget will just keep on coming back until your mind absorbed it.

Then you submitted and tried to remember everything in hopes that it would end faster. In doing so your sense of self shattered into millions of peace's you tried to catch them to hold onto as much as you could but the overflowing flood of information overwhelmed you and you were only able to hold a small fraction of yourself.

It might have been seconds or eons before you absorbed all the information. Time didn't really matter to you as you were now. You were both everywhere  and every when. Yet as  the information began to stop flowing in you began to feel content yet somehow empty as if there was something missing.

"So what now?"-You heard the same booming voice echo throughout reality not allowing you to ignore it. You knew that it would wait for as long as it had to for its answer. From what this creature allowed you to learn of it you knew it was much like you were now a being of pure knowledge. Except unlike you it wasn't limited to what was ,is or will be but rather also had a grasp of what wasn't ,isn't and will never be. Given how hard it was for you to attempt to find information in the river of knowledge that was your thoughts you could only assume how futile it was for this creature. So from the interactions which you remembered with it both those of your original self and those of others you were certain it had been doing this for a long time.

Not that time mattered since all it needed was the determination to keep trying until it got it right.

(Your Aswear:)

"I want to go home"

"I think that I will stay with thee"