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Timothy is my friend iErodron Namine is my friend Passions Namine This will be the only reference to KH.
There was a lock down today because of the murders. I wasn't allowed to see anyone, i was trapped with my dark self. He tormented me because it was fun for hum. He called me all sorts of bad names, he blamed me for that mans death. He said i was going to kill again tonight. He told me there was no escaping it. He told me if i didn't he would. I don't want to go to sleep, but they will make me.
I see the nurse come in she has a sad look on her face. She ties me down i scream incoherently, i feel the needle enter my arm. Blackness takes me. Opening my eyes i see the familiar table. My tools are on it. i pick them up, i don't want to but i don't have a choice. I pick up the letter.
Hair of white gold she sits in her room drawing your and others deaths. Waiting for you own demise. Its time to go, Try not to die kid, we still need you. Looking down he notices his suit is blacker. Heading out the door he spots two nurses one has a pipe the other has a dagger. "I don't want to kill them, there real people." Seeing them turn the charge at him. The one with the knife swings it at him. Yelling he falls down.
In his mind his dark side yells, "Roll, now get up, Draw you guns, Aim, wait, SHOOT, SHOOT NOW." Pulling the trigger he closes his eyes and hears the splatter of their brains. Running past them he hits a wall, and spots two doors labeled the same as before. His dark side chimes in. "One kill the body one kills the mind. Choose wisely." Looking from door to door, both ways she would die. Sighing he opens the mind door. He would hate to be trapped in his own mind. Inside the room was a humming the room was bright white with drawings everywhere. Strange picture of things he couldn't describe. Noticing on the floor under his foo was a picture of a blond girl dancing around his dead body his legs and arms were missing.
"Hello?" He asked quietly. The humming stopped. "So you've come to play with namine the white witch. Are you ready to die already?" Slowly she stood up. Out of nowhere a white blade with a key-chain on the end. Turning around her eye's were gone and her smile was multicolored like someone colored her teeth in with crayons.
"I don't want to fight you. So Just get out of my way so i can get out of here." He said drawing his guns.
"Get past me, don't make me laugh you won't survive the fight." Walking to his she slashes at him. Catching her blade with his guns he throws the blade off. "You don't have the strength to fight me just give up." Out of nowhere he feels a stinging blade into his back and he is sent flying across the room.
"What did you say i couldn't hear you over the sound of my blade slicing you." Slowly standing he point the guns at her and starts shooting. "We didn't have to fight, now i have to kill you." Hearing the click he drops the clips in his gun and reloads. Seeing her step she runs at him faster than the normal eye can comprehend. His dark side yells. "Put up your guns at you neck now." Doing do he hears the clash of steel. Kicking her in the side he watches her stumble. With tears in his eyes he points the gun at her head.
Screaming, "NO DON'T PULL THE..." He hears the bang and closes his eyes. Turning around he heads for the door and walks outside it. Feeling the sun hit his face he wakes up to a nurse crying about a sweet sixteen year old who died in the night for unknown reasons.
"Were two nurses killed to?" He asks. Nodding her head he feels tears well in his eyes.
