Very fast. This is a story about Cutie and Sky. Lackingcuitepie and My Skydream. We are working together on this story and we both hope you will enjoy our journey with the Creepypasta family. Thank you and enjoy
Cutie was on her knees coughing nonstop, blood running down her mouth.
"I-I'm…" Cough "Fine" She coughed even more before she continued "D-Don't worry… I-it's nothing…."
Sky pats her back and gives her a red towel. "There, there," she whispers.
Cutie smiles and takes the towel, "Thanks..." She starts coughing more, spitting the blood on the towel.
Sky pats her back lightly while humming absentmindedly. Cutie sighs when she finishes.
"Dang… Spending time with Creepypastas does take a toll," Cutie mutters to her friend.
Sky nods in reply, "Yeah it does. Sleep, health and sanity all go down the drain when you're with them…."
Cutie laughs, "I lost my sanity years before I met those guys."
Sky joins her "I think I got mental a year before. I'm not sure"
"Did you catch it yet? Or have you not been near Slender enough to catch it?" Cutie asks, worry in her tone.
Sky shakes her head "I'm strong mentally but that doesn't mean I'm not insane like everyone else."
Cutie nods, "So… I haven't seen Hoodie or Masky around lately, where do you think those two ran off to?"
"I don't know," Sky thinks for a second, "I do believe they got mission from Slender"
"Is that so?" Cutie coughs into the towel again, "Going after Alex I presume? Or is it something different this time?"
"I think so. Alex is still on the loose, but I think Slender sent Masky after Jay and Hoodie after Alex," Sky replied.
"Why would Slender be stupid enough to send Tim after Jay? He should know by now that will only go south for him," Cutie pointed out in a raspy voice.
"I have no idea Cutie. I think he has a plan; what it is I don't know."
Cutie stretches and yawns, "Hm…"
Sky pats her head softly and brushes her hair away from her face, "Put your head on my lap if you are tired. You need to keep calm when you have the sickness."
She shakes her head "No, no… I'll be fine… Honestly. It shouldn't get as bad as Tim's did… right?" She coughs into the towel again. The area where she coughed darkened from the wet blood. Sky gently took the towel and replaced it with another.
"I don't know Cutie. I'm no doctor. Maybe Slender likes you a lot?" Sky suggested.
"Maybe… Maybe… I should really be going to the doctor about this stuff huh?" Cutie realized, looking absolutely exhausted.
"Maybe, I think you need some pills to keep it under control at least."
Cutie suddenly grins like she has a great idea, "Well… let's strike a deal then! If I'm not better by the time we're needed for some sort of spy mission THEN I'll go to the doctor!"
Sky looks slightly concerned but plays along anyway, knowing Cutie won't stop talking about it until she agrees, "Alright, I will trust you on this one."
"Yay!" She exclaims, clapping like a child and matching her childish personality, before she dissolves in coughs. "I'll just… go back inside now… maybe lay in bed. Don't tell Hoodie and Masky about this okay? I don't want them to get worried and stuff…." She muttered, her smile fading away.
Sky sighs and nods "Okay, I will." Cutie then gave her a hug, staying like that for a second before letting her go.
"Thanks," Cutie smiles and stands, walking to her room with the coughs following behind. She opens the door and walks inside, closing it.
Sky stares worried at the door when she hears her friend go into a coughing fit and gets up. She walks over to her room and scrambles inside her small medical cabinet. After some seconds she pulls out a small orange bottle with white pills filling half of it.
"I hope this is it," She mumbles, placing the bottle with a note outside Cutie's door. She looks at it one last time before she knocks and gets up, walking over to the kitchen before she could be noticed by her dear friend.
Sky smiles when she heard Cutie's door creak as it was opened, the sound of paper being moved and a bottle being grabbed before the door was closed again. She then appeared by the door once again with a glass of water. Hearing rustling and light coughing inside the room she shakes her head with a smile and set the glass down.
"Better not disturb." She knocks at the door again and moves over to the living room. She sits down with her drawing book in hand and hums at a lullaby she heard recently.
Back in the living room Sky hums to herself – completely ignoring all outside noises - and rubs her hand on the side of her head, like she tries to rub off some dirt.
"Not now, a little more," She mumbles and hastily finished her drawing. She placed the book down on the table. "Shit," she whispered speeding to the bathroom and closing the door. Splashing cold water on her face she takes a deep breath, trying to calm down the headache. She rubs her temple again.
"It's okay, it's okay. She is suffering more than you. It's nothing to worry about." She touches the mirror and looks herself in her olive green eyes, "No weakness…."
Sky gets out of the bathroom and makes her way quietly over to Cutie's room. Opening the door, she sees Cutie leaning against a wall asleep with the bottle and glass beside her. She hadn't even taken the pill.
Sky shakes her head and picks Cutie up bridal style. She puts her on the bed and takes the pill bottle and water glass, putting them on her nightstand.
Cutie squirms in her sleep, "Mmf.."
Sky laughs quietly and lightly brush Cutie's hair out of her face. "Sweet dreams," She whispers, walking out and closing the door.
Cutie squirms a little again and mumbles, "Sweet dreams… Sky," before she falls completely into slumber, making quiet snores.
Sky made her way to her own room, stepping in to the dark and taking away the self-painted picture on the wall, it was of an angel that holds in her arms a small child with dark red hair like herself. Behind the painting it was a square door built into the wall.
Sky digs out a small key from her pocket that fitted the lock perfectly, opening the door and picking out one of the few things that where there. Now she stood with a blood red and pitch black mask. It had a red eye going vertical between the eyes sockets. Sky put it on and grabbed her dark gray hoodie.
As she walked towards the front door she looked back on the hall one last time before she closed the door behind her.
