So yeah. Basically this is in an alternate universe where some OC's replace the main characters. Pls tell me what you think.
-Jarhead
I watched them. They were both looking cheerful. Why shouldn't they, they've made friends, shared laughs. But when you look at the happy face of someone that has murdered your friends over and over… All you can think about is how much you've suffered. they began walking down the hallway towards me. I gathered my wits and stepped out from behind the pillar. The girl looked at me with a grin, remembering all the fun we had had before now. The boy just looked at me wearily. I was supposed to start explaining what EXP and LOVE really were. I decided to just gaze around the room. It was calm, serene almost. the light from the windows made it look cheerier than any of us felt. "You know," I started, "I've never really paid attention to how this moment really is. It's a beautiful day outside." The boy flinched at these words. I said them right before every fight. I continued, my voice getting softer, "Birds are singing. Flowers are blooming." He tensed, about to draw the worn dagger in his pocket. "Perfect weather for a picnic. Too bad all I care about is the kid who destroyed everything." My pupils disappeared as I looked him in the eyes. "J-Jacob, please," The girl started, her grin gone. I ignored her. I don't care how many happy memories I had. I wasn't just going to let them go without testing if he'd really changed. The fight began, both of them looking scared. Of course they're scared. He's never been here without LOVE, and she's never fought a thing in her life, I thought as I prepared my first round of attacks. A volley of fireballs and bones went flying with a wave of my hand. The boy dodged a fireball only to get grazed by another, while the girl expertly avoided a trio of bones aimed at her head. "Please, Jacob. You don't have to do this." she pleaded. "No, he does Tess." I turned in surprise. The boy was looking at me with a look of sorrow in his eyes. "I was expecting this. He's testing me, seeing if I'm not just trying to fool him." He looked up and a single tear fell down his cheek. All I could feel then was anger. How dare he cry after all he had done. I blacked out. Another wave of attacks was sent. They dodged. But not once, did either of them raise a finger to accuse me, to harm me, to provoke me. Eventually I just collapsed to my knees, shaking. "Forty-seven. Full Runs. Everyone. Dead." I sobbed, tears streaming down my skull. "I watched them all die FORTY-SEVEN TIMES!" I was screaming now, every bit of anger and sadness I had held in for so long just exploding. Flames were shooting out of my left eye like a torch, bright green. All he did was look at me like I was a child. I couldn't take it. I lashed out with my left hand. His soul glowed blue as I flung him around the room like a sock. I dropped him to the ground expecting him to break. Instead, he stood up, holding out a hand. Tess just stood in the middle of the long hallway, looking at the two of us. "Sam. I can't help you now." She muttered. Sam walked towards me his hand raised to take mine. I watched him take every step. He looked about to collapse. The only sound came from his foot steps and the flickering flames dying away in my eye. He stood over me, hand still outstretched. Memories came flooding back. Memories of when there were 2 pacifists. back before some evil corrupted Sam. we were all friends. Shakily, I took his hand and stood up. I turned away and lifted my hood. "Both of you. get out of here. NOW." They walked past me towards the door. "You really are an idiot aren't you?" A voice behind me said. I smiled, the first time in months. "No. I just knew you were here, CHARA." I spun around and grabbed the demon by the throat. "YOU killed everyone. It's payback time. RIGHT NOW." An eerily familiar tune began to play in my non-existent ear. "What can you do against me, you dolt?" Chara spat furiously. I threw to the other side of the room. "I don't care what you can take or what I can give. All I know is that YOU'RE ABOUT TO HAVE A BAD TIME."
Well that took me about two hours to write, can you believe it. don't forget to fav, follow and tell me what you think.
-Jarhead