I randomly made this little oneshot, ya know, I got bored.
Do it, they don't remember.
"B-but, th-they will, they will see me..."
I can hear the doubt in your voice, you know you need to do this.
"Please, I don't want to."
That is right, you need to.
"I... I don't need to!" Tears fell from his eyes.
They don't care! You are worthless to them!
"I'm n-not worthless." His fingers grabbed at his blond locks, figure hunched and shaking.
You have no place with them, you can feel them. Their gaze goes right through you.
"S-some see me.." He weakly fought back, the emptiness in his chest growing.
Ha, for how long though is the question. They will all eventually forget you, you will be all alone. You feel it now, the pain withering away at your heart, breaking down all of the morals you had, the desperation eating at the barriers of your mind. Give in.
"P-Please no... no.." Blood slid from his mouth, dripping off of his lips to the floor, the cred staining the carpet.
You are disgusting, nothing but air. A shadow that is never there. Give up, this is the time. I can assure you, it won't be in the least bit pleasant but that is what makes it fun right?
"..." The words died in his throat, the voice had such a nice tone now. The barrier had shattered, him mind left open and defenseless.
There will be lots of screams, such a beautiful sound. You will see the other side, you will be remembered.
"Re-remembered...?" The persuasion rooted thoughts deep at the center of his imagination.
Yes, they will remember you. You are weak now, but they will see otherwise. Don't you realize how wonderful the other side can be.
"Weak... but I will become s-strong...?" The tears that slid down his cheeks bled, the colour mixing with the salt.
They will know what you can do, listen to the your thoughts. This will comfort you.
"I w-won't be alone anymore...?" A small smile graced his lips, he allowed the blood to drip into his palms, pooling in a beautiful haze. His eyes slowly drooped and a warm feeling spread throughout his mind and body.
You are almost there, can't you feel it. Fuel this hatred, make the world pay.
"I-It... it feels nice... comforting... I like it..."
His mind went blank, a new kind of thirst needing to be quenched.
