Faded

by ilove0t6forever

Ha-Skull had gone through a lot of things in his life to make sure everything falls into place exactly how he envisions it, however with Wizards knocking on his Metaphorical door threatening to ruin the facade he created, he takes the matter into his own hands and resolves it. Oh, and all the good stuff in between.

5. Chapter 5

Faded

Chapter-5

"Talking"

Thoughts

*Actions*

Disclaimer- I dont own anything here except for my Characterizations and Plots lol

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Chapter 5- Time to start

The clicking of boots echoed throughout the cellar as Checker face made his way down to his computer lab with Wonomichi simpering at his heels.

As he walked past the guards, he quicky stopped and turned around causing Wonomichi to almost run into his chest.

"Stay out here." After he said his piece he slammed the door making Wonomichi wince at the sound.

Wonomichi turned around to face the guards guarding the door.

"What's his problem?" Guard #1 asked in an affronted tone.

"Ah, Master just has alot on his mind is all." Wonomichi said with a sheepish grin.

'He's been like this ever since he got that owl(?) post.' Wonomichi internalized with a concerned glint in his eye.

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Checkerface gnashed his teeth together as his hands came up to grasp his hair. As he sat down he gave his hair one final yank before bringing his hands down his face and then off of it completly leaving them in his lap.

'That complete bast-' Checkerface couldnt finish his thought as a sharp pain raced through is head. He sat there holding his head in his hands before a lilting voice entered his concious.

'What was that you were going to say about my Master?' The voice chuckled darkly.

Chekerface felt his face go slack as he panicked internally.

The voice chuckled again before saying,

'No need to panic, no-one else can hear you but me.'

"Wha-"Checkerface cleared his throat before using his inner voice

'Who is your Master?'

Maybe if he found out who his 'Master' is, he could take control of this situation and get his mind back. He may even try and get the person in his mind on his side! If he could do that the-

The temperature in the room immediatly dropped 40 degrees as the voice in his head coldly stated.

'Don't play your foolish games with me Kawahira, you may live longer than mortals but never forget that you all become mine at the end.'

Realizing that he had no sort of upper hand here, Checke-Kawahira sighed before asking the person who claimed to be death a question.

'And what is it you want from me?'

The voice took an amused edge as it stated 'I want nothing from you but my Master does'

'...and what is that exactly?'

As soon as the constuct of thought left his mind he felt a whoosh of cold air by his ear as the voice stated with a giggle,

"Your death~"

And with that said, A dark figure thats body flashed between an old woman, little girl/boy, and a grotesque skeleton appeared before him with a scythe in hand. As the scythe swept through the air he closed his eyes and everything turned dark.

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On Kawahiras' desk, a single note was left on a piece of parchment paper saying one, five worded sentence.

Happy Death Day!

xoxo Skull

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no skull :(

yep ... hope yall liked it ciao for now xoxo