💟insanity academy💟 (discontinued)

{7} . . . to kill.

(blood, swearing, physical fight, slight gore??)

cole pov

"hm?" i say, looking over in ty's direction.

i'm not sure what he's talking about, or why he looks like he's gonna piss himself, but as his loyal friend, i have to ask why he's so terrified!!

"why are you looking at me in fear? have i done something?" i declare, probably louder than i should've. his eyes immediately darken, and the scared look is long gone. so much for mood swings.

"why do you have to act so fucking innocent all the time?"

innocent...thats a funny word. especially in this context. and with the mastermind-murderer, probably no one's innocent. especially him...i for one know...

he's far away from innocent, deep down the worm hole of  "guilty" with no way out.
and with me as an "innocent moral compass," he's not escaping that wormhole anytime soon.
(a/n quickest mood change possible)

"innocent...cute word ted. especially when you know you're far from that term..." i smirk, letting the word 'ted' slip from my mouth as smoothly as melted butter. i see the moment he realises it so clearly in his face.

"FUNNY COMIN' FROM YOU AS THE MASTERMIND!!" he yells.

...ohhhhhh. now i get it. he thinks i'm the mastermind because he thinks he's heard the vibration from me. in fact, i heard it behind me. god he's an idiot.

"god you're an idiot." i say, vocalising my thoughts, "always putting the blame on others eh?"

the next sequence of events happen in a flash, but one moment ted's giving me a look of death and next i feel a really hard punch to my chest. i immediately take a large intake of breath, and my fight instinct kicks in. who needs a flight instinct when youre parents have taught you karate since you were a child?
i give him i really hard slap in the side of his head. he's about 5 inches taller than me, but he bent down to punch me. dumbass.

i feel his fingers smoothly surround the circumference of my throat. when did he move? i dont even know.

ted stares at me directly into the eyes.

"i'm, going to end this STUPID game before its even started." he harshly whispers in a throaty voice.

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what. the hell. does that. mean.

something in his pocket catches the light as he goes to grab it.

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he's gonna go that far. i start squirming wildly in fear, my hands trying to pull his hands off of me for all i'm worth.

but sadly, in this world, strength comes with height. and i, am 5'1. he. is 5'6.

he snatches the object out of his pocket, and its what i expect it to be...

...a pocket knife.

he always caries it around with him, "for self defence" he says.

"tyler, we can talk about this- you don't have to do this- im not the mastermind-" i start rambling.
as much as i hate it, i'm gonna have to start kissing his ass if i want to get out of this alive.

i hear shouts of disapproval from everyone around me. ted continues to look me in the eyes.

"without you, i would be fine. i would be stable. now, i finally have a reason to get rid of you from my life."

tears start pouring from my eyes. he's actually gonna kill me...

"goodbye cole. forever." he whispers that bit slowly, so only i can hear it.

(gore time (this is mandatory))

the knife feels cold as it slides into my chest. it was all i could feel in that moment, everything else was just white noise. ted lets go of my neck, and i feel myself hit the ground. my vision starts to blur as i see faces pop into my vision, i cant make them out person by person, but they all have downturned mouths and some of them wide eyes. since my touching sense is suddenly at a superhuman level, the only thing i can do is feel the arms checking my body temperature and pulse, feel the small tears splash on me. feel the vibrations on the floor as someone hits the ground. ted was right, he doesnt deserve me. i try to speak one last thing.

"h-hey guys? i can't hear you, or see you fully but i can..feel you here with me. thank you, all of you, for stepping to my aid. an-and ty-dye? i know you'll do great now im gone. take care everyone."

my hyper-sense of touch fades away, the murky pool of people fades away, and it all goes dark.

ted(ty) pov

"i know you'll do great now i'm gone."

that phrase sticks in my head, and it finally sinks in. i just killed my best friend. it didnt matter that he was toxic and manipulative in this moment to me. it mattered that he was always there to talk to, could always lend a shoulder for me to cry on. now he's gone, and its all my fault.

i hit the ground one last time, and then all my angry energy is gone. its just sad, and regret. a familiar robotic voice speaks up over my sorrows.

"...damn. even i didnt expect that! i saw the little wink you gave him when he made that snarky comment earlier ty-dye.
but bad for you, hella good for me, he wasnt the mastermind! you killed him for nothing ty-dye!"
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killed him...for nothing? everything goes numb. the hall goes silent, except for kuma's voice.
"sadlyy...you've broken a rule. carrying 'round a weapon is allowed, but attempted/ achieved murder of the mastermind outside the guilty trials? no can do. sorry buddy, you're being sent to isolation for the next two days! not my rules ty. oh wait..."

something comes out from behind a curtain and puts me in this sort of handcuff. i dont move at all, i can't be bothered too. they prop me up on what seems like a medical bed, seeing i dont want to move. then they pull me away. the last thing i hear is...

"now that unfriendly drama murdering shit is out the way, time for dinner, my sweet experiment dummies!!"

(a/n i wrote a bit too much but its okay. hopefully the mastermind starts killing soon...*wink*)

chapter flower: purple hydracinth. symbolises sorrow, regretfulness (ty) and unresolved issues (ty cannot apologise because cole is dead.)