Warnings: The first bit is dark, I'm not sure what exactly to tag. Swearing, blood and slight gore as well.
Word Count: 1248
☆-----...•ᴋɪsʜɪ ᴋᴀɪsᴇɪ•...-----☆
A dream?
My body moves slowly, too slow, as she stalks towards me and my sister.
No. A nightmare.
Butterflies landing on my neck, sip sip sipping up the blood like honey. Beautiful destruction.
The girl.
The monster.
Who is who?
Tears are streaming out of her eyes, as she yells and screams and fights, and I'm just standing still (useless so USELESS,) and she
cries
too.
I choke on nothing, begging to wake up from this too-real nightmare, longing to run, unable to do anything but stay and watch as doom marches towards me on beloved feet.
It hurts.
I have forgotten what pain feels like. Sadness so strong it's tangible, ripping my heart to shr e d s.
But
I
still
can't move.
I can't save my sister.
I can't save myself.
Just like I condemned a soul to death, my voice too weak, my body too slow.
"NO!"
and help
HELP
I don't I,
I can't why is this fucking happening, who, who, who, who, who
who
what did I, did you do? I know I have the memory but it's forgotten I can't remember, I don't KNOW and it's kill
it's killing me from the inside out
"HEL--" coughing cuts off the word, weak, so weak, do not show your weakness, helpmehelpme
Curl into a ball. Curl away from the light. Protect your heart with a cloak of darkness.
I will never be hurt again.
No more. I want nothing more to do with this cruel, unfair world.
It insists on being part of me, though, soft coils of coloured voices slipping under the covers.
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