Boom! What's up everyone! Here's part 2
ODRS 3: Paralysed
Warning: heavy depression and attempt if suicide.
PS: I don't know why, but this seems to be what I write most about XD
He watch the rain drops race down the window with his reflection starring back at him.
He couldn't help but realize just how numb he felt
That's all he felt
It didn't matter if he was being burned alive or stab repeatedly with ice spears
There wouldn't be a difference
He was always numb.
Was he even really here?
Nothing felt real
He was deprived of life's simple pleasures.
He couldn't eat his favorite dishes or cakes since he couldn't even grab the food. But let's say that he somehow managed to hold his meal, he still wouldn't be able to consume it since his whole being, including his stomach were like holograms, the food would just phase through him and end up on the floor
He couldn't sleep since he was basically just a soul, something that doesn't get tired and doesn't require, well sleep. He couldn't even fake it, he was constantly in a state of restlessness.
He couldn't do any of his hobbies like drawing or playing video games or training. All of them needed him to be more tactical.
At this point he really was more of a liability to his team than anything, especially with his weakness of water. Seriously, they had a water ninja that's like a sister to him on the team.
The team...
He miss his friends
It's not that they were trying to include him in their usual group activities, it's just that their was always an awkward tension between them. It was obvious they were growing distant and nothing seems to be able to close he slowly widening gap between them.
It didn't matter anyways, he didn't really felt like he was there. In fact, he felt like he was disconnected to the world, to himself and was just watching the world in the sidelines.
None of his action and nothing that came out of his mouth was nor sounded like him anymore
Nothing was the same anymore.
Nothing seems to matter anymore.
And with this last step nothing will
A/N: The end
Summary: Ghost Cole is suicidal
ODRS 4: Cold Water
Warning: Drowning
He couldn't move
Fear had him in a tight hold and paralyzed every muscle in his body, rendering him completely helpless
He watch as his precious limited oxygen escaped him in the form of pretty little bubbles and rushing to the surface, where he wish he could reach.
From the corner of his eyes, he was able to see strand of his shaggy black hair dancing with the sea currents.
It was soothing
The light was getting dimmer and his lungs couldn't take it anymore.
It was odd how easily he accepted that his fate was sealed, and the wave of calmness that watched over him too.
He had already tried fighting, but it only serve losing his air supply even quicker.
He had tried prolonging as long as he could by staying calm and waiting for help to arrive, but even that failed
There was only one thing left to do and that was to close his eyes and steel himself for the upcoming agony of water filling his lungs.
Summary: Cole drowning
A/N: If being a ghost Cole learned to fear water, jumping at the first chance to swim really ain't the best idea.
