Gone

by Silently Broken

A weird story about one of the charactes. Once you read it, it will become clear. Don't own yugioh. I think i forgot to put that, so don't sue, 'cuase it's right here. Yeah, if you want the pov, ask, but its pretty obvious...

4. Chapter 4

Gone

Silently Broken

Disclaimer: Don't own yugioh

An old thing I found in the back of my Microsoft Word. I need Inspiration. T.T I need to kill some character. Pooh. No inspiration.

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I watch as the blood pools out of me. It's strange, how much blood comes out. He had more blood though. It stained the pretty white carpeting. I told him to stop but he wouldn't. He kept on sleeping and sleeping and sleeping even though I tried to shake him awake. He never listens to me. But where did he go? I look at the blood again. It's so funny! I trace around the hard tile with my red finger. So pretty I think. Some people come in and yell, scream, shout and point. I smile at them and wave. What do they want? The room appears to be spinning. What's going on? Blackness appears and envelops me again. I feel so tired…

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