Weeping Chorus

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You see black veins appear in the room, causing your breath to hitch. You watch as the veins come closer and closer, its black patterns sprouting along the walls. You stay in your spot, as you watch with wide eyes to the sight before you. There, limping on twisted legs, was an over 6 feet tall creature. Its wide smile vibrated against its face, almost unnaturally. Thick ink (or what you assumed it was ink,) dripped down from its head all the way to its feet. You were speechless, as your watch the creature limp across the dimly lit room.

Soon the creature was facing a bendy poster. Before you can question it, the creature splat its face onto the poster, then pressed its entire body onto the wall. Then, its body was soon phasing through the wall, its body becoming soon nothing as it continued its unknown search. You can feel your face twisting in confusion from its odd actions.

The black veins, that were once dancing onto the walls, quickly disappeared with the creature. You let out your breath, not realizing you were holding it in. You take in a few shaky breathes, before coming out of your hiding spot. You squeeze out between the stairs, and walked back into the band room.

When you walked in, you heard weeping echo throughout the room. You blinked before looking around to see who was crying. You couldn't see anyone from your eyes, so you thought it was from the next hidden room you saw. As you walk closer to the recording room, (which was the only access you knew of to get into the hidden room), you heard the weeping grow louder.

You peeked through the glass window, your breath catching itself from the sight through the glass. There, stood an inky creature, seeming to covers its supposed face with its odd shaped hands. Its body has sunk down to the floor, making it look distort and puddle like. The creature reminded you of the inky monster from before, however, this creature was showing emotion, weeping in despair. Why in despair? You wouldn't know, but you didn't know whether to approach it or not.

However, your answer was immediate when you heard the voice. "Why? WHY?! After ALL I've done for you My LORD! I'm now left ROTTEN because of YOU! How? HOW can you DO THIS TO ME!?" the creature wailed, its voice bouncing off the walls. It cried its potential heart out, sinking into the floor more. You froze at the voice, recognizing it in only a matter of seconds. Sammy. That was Sammy Lawrence's voice.

You didn't hesitate to open the two doors to go into the recording room the ink creature sat in. You stand in front of the doorway, waiting for Sammy to notice you. When he continued crying, you let out a whispered, "Hey." The creature- no, Sammy froze. He turned his face towards you, his sunken face looking at you in bewilderment.

Sammy turned around, and crawled to the opposite direction of you. He didn't want this person to see his face! He can't! He couldn't! He wouldn't! Sammy seemed to have forgotten his teleportation through ink, (despite his weakness) and crawled to the corner in an attempt to separate from you.

You carefully and cautiously took steps towards the inky figure. "Hey, it's okay, I'm not going to hurt you," you said in a calm, quiet voice. Your soothing voice, (from years of comforting your multiple siblings, as well as adult relatives), Sammy's once broad shoulders, now sagged lowered. You continue making a step, each step you said a murmur of calming noises. Shushes and hushes to calm down your once very close friend.

Soon, you were kneeling down on one knee, hand extending to reach Samuel's hand. "I want to help you. It's okay. I don't want to hurt you." You continued your murmurs of comfort, while Sammy reached out to you. Soon, his melted hand met your solid one. You gestured with a light tug by the hand, and soon Sammy was embraced in a hug.

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