Hell Is Inside My Head

by whynotdelete

In the point of view of Crona as a little kid. It just popped in my head so I wrote it down, kinda short but sad. Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater.

I sit in the cold dark room, it's my punishment; I can't deal with things so I'm put here. Ragnarok yells at me and beats me when this happens. I yell at him to stop, but he never does.

Days later, Medusa comes back and tells me to kill, the little one, but still I can't deal with it. So she uses her vector plate to toss me against the hard wall that makes up this cold dark room.

Again Ragnarok beats me. I scream, but it does nothing; why would it, though? I'm not important. He continues to beat and yell at me the next few days, or are they weeks? A month maybe? Yeah, that sounds right.

When I'm let out, I see that my blood is black. My mind is swirling; is this what's known as madness? I laugh darkly with my small demon sword in my hand as I murder the small white rabbit. Medusa tells me that we're having rabbit for dinner, I nod in response, too busy laughing to answer. While eating it, I have a wide grin on my face, my mind still swirling.

Do you know where hell is?

It's inside my head.