Well hello all! I've been fairly active recently havent I?
More like bored.
Oh shut up. anyway heres a new one, as always it's short and I dont own the source material.
in this case harry potter and Bleach.
If I owned either we'd be seeing a evil harry and a harem for ichigo.
riiiight. well lets get started.
It's dark. I hate it when it's dark. I cna laugh and joke durring the daytime, I can act happy.
But at night He comes.
He looks almost perfectly like he did when he died.
Only his eyes didnt have streaks of yellow, and there wasnt a broken chain dangling from his chest.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm the only one he appears to.
I'll never ask him though.
I cant stand to hear him talk
'so Georgie enjoying another day living MY life?'
Merlin I hate that voice! Like he's scraping bones together and cant descide weather to whisper or scream.
'we both know I'm the one who should have lived.'
I know.
'I was the smarter'
I know.
'I was the funnier, the nicer'
I know.
'I was the one who everyone loved more'
'I KNOW!'
He herd me. He's grinning oh god now he's laughing.
If theres one thing I hate more then his voice it's his sick, demented Laughter.
'I know you do'
Is this even my brother anymore? this twisted creature?
He's fading again but he'll be back tomorrow.
'I just dont want you to forget it'
and just like that for one second I can see my brother.
See how hurt and lost and broken and Hollow he looks.
I think thats the worst part of the night.