No
No
NO
No
No
No
no
Stop
Stop
Stop
Stop
stop
Ghosts are bad
Only good for obeying
Stop saying they feel
Stop acting like you feel!
Obey
Listen
Phantom failed
Phantom didn't kill Red Robin
He didn't want to
It didn't matter what he wanted
Phantom was weak
And Useless
"Weak..." Phantom laughed punching the wall, it didn't even crack, but his knuckles did.
Green seeped onto the wall and he stared. "Useless." He punched again, "Ghost."
He backed away gripping his hand, his eyes glaring at the white wall. The green did little to cover up the white. He hated it
Hate
Hate
Hate
Hate
No
Ghosts couldn't feel
Phantom's face twisted as he let out a cry of anger.
Haunting
The white
The GIW
Black...
The opposite of White.
Phantom stumbled back falling onto his backside as a figure filled his mind. Batman
Was batman drowning
Would it drown him
No
Black
Batman Bad
GIW didn't like them
Phantom didn't like them
Phantom wasn't allowed to like them
Phantom wasn't allowed to feel.
Phantom stared at the white
His face slowly going void of all emotion, as his blood slowly dripped.
He would sit
And wait
Until he was useful
-_-
Beep
Beep
Beep
Beep
Tim struggled to get his eyes to open. A heavy weight seemed to hold them down. The darkness was soothing.
Trying to coax him back.
Tim wanted to accept
Let himself fall back into the peacefulness of bliss.
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