Chapter 7 Painting

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zelk pov


I went to bed late that night.

Zak could be so annoying sometimes.

Making videos and leaving me and Mega to fix everything after him.//up

Mega...

Where was he?

What happened to him?

Was he really offline for more than a week?

I felt like the worst friend ever.

There, I couldn't even check on my best friend, to see if he was ok...

My excitement to see Mega grew even more.

'6 more days Zelk...' and you will be able to see him I thought to myself.

I lay in bed thinking.

It was well good past 3 am.

Youtuber sleeping schedule, am I right?

I could not stop thinking about Mega.

I grabbed my phone and checked my messages.

Nothing from Mega...

"hi," I texted him.

Nothing...

My worry steadily grew, but I put it out of my head and closed my eyes.

I tried very hard to relax my body and focus on falling asleep.

Eventually, it worked.

I fell into a light, uneasy sleep.


mega pov


'I should probably log on invaded...'

I didn't really feel like doing anything.

All days are the same...

I looked around.

I saw a paintbrush.

An idea struck in my head.

I grabbed a piece of paper, paints (watercolor), water (ofc), and a paintbrush.

'What should I paint?'

That was always the biggest question.

The best way to start drawing was to start without thinking.

I especially liked drawing hearts and writing something on the painting.

Because I was the kind of person who could just sit and think for hours at a time, not being able to make a decision.

I chose a color.

Red.

Yes.

 I dipped my brush into the water and then placed it on the dried paint.

The paint melted a bit.

It was so satisfying to watch it.

Now there was a little pool of water on the paint.

It was no longer dry, but a saturated kind of red.

A deep, scarlet, red.

Like blood.

'Ooh yes, I should draw a heart!'

The paint was always so much lighter on the paper.

My paintings were always very deep.

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