Now this chapter is a bit different from the others, because I`m going to write it in first person, so you can really get a feel for what the hell is going on in Tragic`s head, because as you all know, she`s gone a bit mad.
Just a warning, this will probably be short.
Okay, that`s enough talking for now, on to the story!
Tragic`s P.O.V.
I can hear the screams. The screams that it tore from their throats. It lurks in my dreams, sharing its dark, twisted secrets with me. It whispers to me when I`m awake, telling me things I don`t want to know.
But I need to know these things all the same.
I feel that I`m going crazy, but flashes of clarity still break through.
I need to know all of its secrets.
I sometimes feel- SANE- that I don`t have much of myself left.
I can feel the secrets in my head... they hurt... they hurt... they hurt.
I can`t continue on like this. I`m losing- MYSELF- control.
Icanfeelthemsinginginmyears.
It tells me to... kill Lily and Darkness. It begs me to. I tried to. I tried to- MURDER- kill my friends. I wanted to... I almost did. I almost did.
I STILL WANT TO. I can`t wait for their blood to stain my hands.
I can hold myself back for much longer... I can feel it getting closer every day, trying to reach me. My watches are the only thing keeping it back during the night. I must protect them at all costs. If he wants them dead so badly. If- WE- I don`t - GET THEM- watch over them... he would get them. He would kill them.
We would kill them. We would kill them. We would kill them.
I won`t let him get to them. I won`t let myself get to them.
We`ll get to them. We`ll get them. I`ll get them. MARK MY WORDS.