woah i noticed the story grew a lot, more than 40 viws, that's a lot for me :D
Also I'm readed a cople storyes already and most of them don't have notes from me author so long so I will try to keep them short from now on :P
CHAPTER 5: A LULLABY FOR THE BLACK
I woke up. The daylight entered throg my floor roof window on the roothe light from the day openeds his way trgoug a window in my ceiling, iluminating my recently waked eyes. The sun made them magical look.
But even despite the day was receiveing me with hope, i remembered what I had seen last night. The messages from David phones. A gal named DW (sorr but I'll have to short his name because it's too wired and always fail at writing him :¨P) Fairfield was talking with David. But despite the urgence of the DW message, and despite looking like his best friend, since he had his name iwth a heart in the contact, David hadn't ranswered to him. Could some thin had happened to him? I wrroied.
Trying to gatter clues, i started inspecting his phone, starting with the gallery. IT WAS FULL OF NAKED PHOTOS OF DAVID NAKED WITH OTTER GUYS OMG HE WAS GAY but that was better for me :P
In most photos he had like his shirt half open or half closed and guys touching his tits and and was in briefs that almost couldn't hide his wrench AND DWAITG WAS ONE PHOTO i didn't had the courage to look trohug the only video that started with him grabbing a boys her from behind while trusting his whole body against his back makin it icecream like omg it was so hot dmd me and i'll send u a couple o the photos ;=)
I almost sufferd an orgy but contained myself and kept loking through DW messages. Last time he send a message was around 3 am and had send a photo of the forest. i couldn't help but notice a wird black fog. it was like the fig of my dreams. My dream… My dream where David was beating he was being beated by a black electrician.
I felt my heart sunking in darkness. thas was why he hadnt answered? WAS HE ReaLLY TRAPPED IN THAT HELLISH WORLD?! the thinking of him being brutally murdered by fat people hold me down on my bed, and started crying desconsolonlantly
my adopted feathers herd me and started tipping the door. "GO AWAY" i creamed frfom the top of my lungs. COULDN'T THEY HAD A LITTLE BIT OF EMPATHY WITH ME?! MY DAD WAS DRUGGED AND MY MOTHER KILLED AND ABUSED AND NOW THE LOVELIEST PERSON AND ONLY GOOD HUMAN IN THIS FUCKING PLANET HAD DIED, ICOULDNT HELP BUTT OCRY AND HOWL IN DESPAIR
they opening the door and grabbed me gently by the hand and tried to hung me. even if they were fucking stupids and didn't know how to treat a real daguhter like let her go out past 9 to go see Scream VI with his glril friend i wasn't planning on killing them or hurting them so i tried to stopping cries and when they saw me more relaxed started saying shit like "i know being a teen can be hard but you can talk to us about any thin that bothers ou". The only thin I wanted was to find David. I had to know if he was killing. I noded and asked them if I could go for a walk and immediatly went to the crime scene
when arrived it was almost night again. i turned on my torch. The alleyway was unnaturaly darkness. Between the mutilated corpses and the stench of blood and crime and rapping, i herd some thin. It was like someone trying to sing something between his tits. Last time i had seen david he went on the look of my backpack. did he disapear because of my fault? did I had killed my only friend? i swalloed hard. those thinkings werent mine, I felt like someone was trying to touch my brain. It was that song. A lullaby in the blackness.
I pointed my torch at the darkest alleyway, and between the music I herd something like chopping noises. the sky turned blacker and blacker, and blacker, and a wird wind winded through my ankles. I felt things touching my tonned long legs with fishnets, like wanting to touch higher and higher, so i started running to the darkest alleyway. Soon it turned into a lab. Ithere were a lot of alleyways, and the singer singed from every place. But the chop came from just wone way. My torch broke the black fog, and there was a two mt woman chopping the fat out of multiple bodies.
She stared at me and stopped singing and threw and axe to my forehead and suddenly I wasn't in the alleyway anymore. It was all black. I ws scared. und then I herd the vibrating noise again. it was davids phone. DAVID HAD SENDED ME A MESSAGE?! it said "don't be a cunt, you can do it too". Now I had a renewd confidence. David was alive somewhere. I moved thor the blackening. It was like a nightmare from were I woke up in another world. This was just the begonning.
CHAPTER 5: A LULLABY FOR THE BLACK
Fuck that was long :P
i hope they add scooby doo son to dbd like they would make the best gourp of survivors donnut