《Red Skies {TOMTORD}》B-L-U-E
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I couldn't feel anything, the painful screaming of my limbs is the only thing I could feel. I rolled to my side and looked around. Blood soaked grass lined with the moist feeling of morning dew. As the sound wind hitting leaves and the feeling of the grass poking my arms and open wounds.
I hissed in pain as a blade of grass touched one of my deep cuts on my arms. My head was spinning, as I tried getting up. I looked up and saw light coming through a small clearing in between the trees towering over me. I felt the warmth of the sun on my face. Wait where is Edd, Matt and Tom? I shook my head hearing the voice telling me they left me to die.
I grabbed a branch next to me and used it to help me get up. I looked at my arms and legs there was no severe damage just some cuts. Shivers went down my spine as I remembered that white figure looking at me. What did it mean by burning water? Is that even possible surely not. I started to walk towards a path and felt my legs give up as I felt the concrete poking my feet. Where are my shoes and socks? Eh some creep probably stole it.
I looked to my left noticing someone watching me. "H-hello can you help me?" I yelled to the figure. Maybe that wasn't the smartest idea. The figure disappeared into the black abyss known as darkness. Fæn that could have been my only chance of getting back to my friends. I screamed in their direction "Jeg hater deg." and walked away. I noticed an opening in the forest leading to a small stream. There was a fish stuck in between two rocks.
Should I? I may be the only food I'll get in awhile.. i remembered my I had a switchblade in my pocket. I took it out and stabbed the fish. I guess I'll have to eat it raw.
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We gave up after hours of searching. "Hey Edd i should check on Roxy." He nodded and told me they were going home. I was about to walk away but then Edd grabbed my arm pointing in the direction of two red figures. Speak of the dev- nevermind that's Tord but still his little pets are back? I was unimpressed, tord must have been desperate for hiring these clowns. "PAT MOVE YOUR FAT OH MY GOD!" Paul and pat we're stuck in the mud. Edd, Matt and I couldn't help it we started laughing and Pat was blushing. Paul got out the mud first and helped pat out of it. "Any luck? We may be enemies but helping Tord is both our jobs right?"
I looked at Paul he couldn't be serious. I tried to roll my eyes but of course nobody can tell if I do, which makes me a sneaky piece of shit. Edd told me they could deal with them at the house and I took the opportunity to check on Roxy.
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I finished the fish pretty quick but i heard screams coming from my left. They seemed to be muffled and I could only hear half of it but it said "P— MOVE YOUR FAT OH————" I shrugged it off and continued moving what I thought was North. What am I thinking I should go the direction of the screaming lunatics. Wait what if those are murderers— I got scared and started running the opposite direction.
I felt I got a safe distance and sat down. Because of the running the wounds in my legs opened up and started bleeding. I hissed in pain as a tear fell off my cheek and got in the wound. My head started spinning and I laughed because of the overwhelming pleasure that came with it.
I loved the feeling of my sanity drifting off and leaving me in my mirror world. I felt as if I was falling through the sky at high rates of speed. The "wind" would sting as I was cutting through the air but I didn't mind it. I got up I couldn't feel the pain anymore just bloodlust. I cAnt eVEn ThInK CorRecTlY.!,!.?;!:( I laughed a bit and I saw the white figure approach me. Make up your mind you hopeless price of shit. Don't you think you're getting more then you deserve? I should make this the most painful day of your "life". You know very well if you stay like this you'll die. You hypocrite, can't keep a promise can you? Tom, Edd and Matt probably left you here to rot.
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I can't concentrate on what they said but I started begging for it to continue saying what it was saying. Something about how it describes me or the way the my talk makes me want more. It chuckled and said something and left me alone. The trees were red and black and the world was spinning. Oh wow! Is that moving? My instincts kicked in, if it moves it needs me to kill it. Nobody else just me it needs ME to kill to.
I attacked it and i felt the warm and soothing feeling of blood splatter on my cheek and hands. Whatever it was I kept stabbing it over and over again. I laughed and fell on the floor. I stuck my hand in the corpse and felt the blood on my hands and in between my fingers. I needed to paint it all. I need to paint everything red. I started drawing the eyes over and over again. I grabbed my knife and carved the eye into all the trees. I noticed I had my phone and it was ringing.
Edd was calling? Who's Edd wait Edd means... movement! Movement means kill? Kill means blood? Blood means more pictures! Pictures means happiness! Yes yes yes yes I need to find them now. I need to see them shriveling in pain as I stab them. I would love to watch their scarlet red blood ooze out and hear the beg me to stop.
Something about this makes me sad. Sad? Another feeling! I need to find them, I need to feel sad. I need to SEE THEIR BODY GO LIMP. I quickly answered the call and they started screaming gibberish. Was there four people? Hah more boddiesss~ I dropped the phone and started laughing.
I've never laughed so hard in my life. I told them cooommmeee get meeee~ I pressed a button they told me It'd give them my location. I heard a beeping sound later and heard gasps. I saw them but they aren't smaller then me... I started shaking and they screamed at me. I looked to my left and saw all the eyes spinning and screaming CARVE IT CARVE IT CARVE IT! I picked up my knife stuck it in my forehead and carved a triangular eye. It all went black.
The color of nothingness. I longed to make that nothingness the color of betrayal, violence, lust and pain. The color red. I felt myself fall down in the void of blackness as I looked up I saw one of the eyes and slowly but swiftly around 400 more appeared. They congratulated me and told me to hush and give in. I gave in feeling my body go numb and all I could feel was excitement, joy happiness and sadness? I felt the warm embrace of blue. Red really was a cold color but mistaken to be warm. Blue is always warmer then red. I felt their hands over my eyes. I slowly drifted off to sleep. As I felt my numb body thrown into a deep blue sea.
(I made this I know it's bad but I wouldn't use someone else's art for my cover without asking and I don't think the owner would respond so yeah. Feel free to request your art for the cover!)
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