' I See Portrayals of Betrayals..'

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its been 6 months.. why isn't he back.. ###### said spawn would bring him back..  twotime thought coughing up more nightshades, a purple liquid they could only imagine was their own discolored blood stained the flowers. 

they coughed more. they felt like they were getting their insides scooped out by a rusted, surprisingly sharp, spoon,  then getting them put back, and taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, put back, taken out, and put back again.

They limped out of their small house in the village and wandered off, if they were going to die they were going to die where he did. Where they stabbed him until he was gone. Where they had ripped open his chest, grabbed his warm, bloody heart and eaten it as well as his other organs.

Twotime collapsed in the field of nightshades, next to the small rock they had placed as a memorial.

They could barely breath anymore, the purple petals continued to slowly come out of their throat, it itched. they clawed at it, scratched it, anything to get it to stop. It hurt. It hurt so much. 

Their head started to throb with subtle pain their ears began ringing, discolored purple blood gushed out from the veins they had scratched open. Their vision slowly got foggy from bloodloss. 

 Twotime stared up at the night sky. The stars looked brighter blurrier, like when you squint your eyes. They couldn't feel their body anymore, poisonous flowers and vines poking out of their skin.

The pain finally stopped.

This kinda sucks and is discontinued though I have made a second one-  azuretimeLa tua prossima ossessione. Scoprilo ora