Here's my story. '…' is thinking, "…" is talking.
I hope you enjoy!
Stupid dog. Pretending he's a freaking WWI flying ace.
Stupid "friends".
...Yeah, "friends", right.
Stupid sister.
Stupid school.
Stupid world.
…Stupid life…
Delirium wandered around the Earth.
She was bored, wasn't she?
Or maybe she hadn't been.
What was she doing there again?
Ooh! Butterflies!
'That was a creepy looking girl.
She had spiky rainbow ha- no
It was half shaven, and half gree-
Ignore the hair.
She had green ey-
ARGHHHH!!!'
He decided to ignore her.
Until he saw the frogs with butterfly wings.
Frogerflies!
Or were they toaderflies?
Delirium saw a weird bald kid.
He belonged with Despair.
"Hi. Do. You. See. My. Frogs?
WTF?
"Or. Our. They. Toads?"
Okay…
"Are. You. Okay?"
…
"Do. You. See. Them?"
And she grabbed his wrist.
She grabbed my freaking wrist!!!
Are. You Okay?
Images filled his mind.
He knew.
He knew who she was.
He decided to give himself to her, body and soul.
Then she left.
He grinned.
People would later be shocked about the outcome.
Why would a nice boy do something like that?
Why would a nice boy kill his family, and his dog? Why would he steal a gun, and kill so many people at school as he did?
His lawyers claimed insanity, citing the only thing he ever said when asked anything.
"…I never did get to hit that football…"
Finished.
Do you like it?
Do you know who it is?
Many thanks to Almaren and The Hecateae,who reviewed this story when it was a stand alone thing.
Almaren
OMG! I cannot figure this out! I've re-read it like four times!
The Hecateae
Argh! Who is it!?? Wally Wallace or something?
It's Charlie Brown…
