Love is just a cry|3 chapter

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Warnings
Murder
Death
Violence
Swearing

I was busy with school so it took a long time to finish this chapter!
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Oliver, a boy who lived alone with his father after his mother was missing for years and years on end, only to be found dead in a river.

Majority of his small childhood life was spent with another fellow boy who caught some charm to him, he had hair as bright as dandelions and eyes as green as the stem. His name was Hermes like the greek god, he paid no mind in my nerdy side of mythology in different cultures since he would find it relaxing with me going on and on about some mythology stories.

But when I met Adorable was the same year he had passed, I wasn't in the good state but the mysterious girl looked so kind and heart warming just couldn't show it..she was braver then me even if she was cold at first only now she confessed about how scared she was about other people since only used to people fearing her as she was a former night experiment.
She helped me with grief and was somebody I could rely on until she was struck with a busy schedule since being an operative making me upset only hiding it with support.

Some time afterwards I met another civilian boy, he had cold skin that could tingle your nerves and hair as dark as midnight. He was a calm person and so fun that I even forgot Adorable was my best friend. He said to me that he would be here if somebody where to leave me which left me feeling safe with him.

"I guess i'm not a friend to anyone anymore.." Adorable was lost in her words. We had gotten into a huge argument that was only cutting our friendship thread, I didn't feel bad at that time ever since that boy befriended me.

Now I woke up to a terrifying room, it was rusty and very old. I noticed my hands are tied behind a chair and so too were my feet "Oliver, a naive little shit that ruins everything and loses anything." The boys voice was behind me.
"How would it feel to lose you're life perhaps?" He whispered in my ear.
Only heavy breathing was gassing up the room. he put his hands on my cheek then crawling them to my shoulders "Where should I start?" His giggle wasn't the same fun calm boy I had met anymore. He gripped my hair and started banging my head on the table, it felt like my flesh was already torn up through my head. Blood slowly but quickly rushed from my head and onto my clothes.

The only thing that this world served was regrets, regrets of befriending people but leaving my ears blocked whenever I was warned about the dangers ahead. Do I even get to say my last words? How does death do us apart Adorable? So many questions to reach you yet I die in the stray that departs us from trust, my only words to you are to end this story.

Adorable perspective
I stare at the glass that separates a zoo of experiments from people, they share stories but only are left in a series of torture. My mind and life was devoted to going against somebody that wants freedom yet thats just nonsense if I even speak a word of it to the whole of the days union, they'll name me as the idiot that has no single cell in their brain.

No rule has actually been engrained in my mind. so am I lucky to be free, Or is it just a complex i made for myself?
"Freedom is something difficult." Yumi stated. She turned my face to hers
"Like how the dead cant escape the constant drifts of pain." Classic Yumi told. She's on about life and death all the time but I feel as she's telling me something right now, I can't decipher it though but only an instinct can.

My eyes look to side to see the governor was besides me, he is somebody I watch from a far as I do not want any troubling business but I guess from this moment it doesn't stay like this.
"Adorable, is there anything you are interested in?" He asked. I shook my head and immediately walked away with an uncomfortable feeling,
I am meant to be obedient anyways but its not really compulsory in my perspective.
"I suggest you stay away from these experiments, they only give you the dark virus." He warned. All I did was just pretend to understand my actions and apologise, "I must get going." I ran off quickly feeling something terrible has been done.

Once I was able to sneak out of the city at the dead night to relax I contacted Oliver only for somebody else was able to pick up "Who is this?" I question. The other line wasn't replying but only footsteps where able to picked up, wind gusts and heavy breathing was heard "Answer me." I aggressively said. Then I sensed a presence a far from me way yet so close.
"He's dead." Then it ended there. Fear shivered down my spine, the shadow was even closer and closer then before.

Egregious?

Our eyes had different views, personality in each of ours only for one side to see a warm sense of feeling.
This encounter wasn't expected but for a murder to happen it could to be egregious or any night.

"Do you even understand the world?" He whispered. I looked at egregious in confusion that fumbled with my mind although he just stayed silent,
"Two enemies cannot truly build a relationship, if that is your intention here." I rudely said.
But again with his silence made my body cold and rotten in the night so, impatiently I grabbed his collar wanting something out of him, even just a whimper will do. "Say something!" I cried. His eyes stared at me this time his facial expression was regret mixed with sadness.

I don't care if I get a shitty virus, if killing him is something for someone then I'll do it.
All egregious did was take something away from me for him to only fall in love blindly without a thought. I don't even recognise someone I hate any longer.

"If you want to kill me you can.." his raspy voice whispered. I felt his hand gripped my wrists tightly with such hatred
"Because I'm not meant to be yours."  Guilt trembling in me faster then I thought with egregious's words.
Without any sort of empathy he threw me to the ground with no such mercy in his world, the pain it caused was only making the only body I had decay.

If he fights then I do too, but its always staying in corruption of the world that chose who were made to be.

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