Your King

To be 17 soon

"Hey." Techno greeted coming into my room and closing the door. It's officially been a month since i heard his and Wilburs conversation. In that said month Techno turned 16. I was to be 17 soon, then 18, and Queen.

"Hey." i said glad to see him, i've been ignoring him and he's been ignoring me. I apologized yesterday because i just didn't want to have a headache about this any longer. "Remember around a month ago when you heard me and Will talking about something and talking about you?" he said pulling up a chair in-front of my armchair, i nodded as he sat down.

"I hear voices." he said looking down, "It's fine if you don't believe me." he continued still looking at the ground. "What kind of voices?" i asked not knowing what else to say.

"Aggressive ones, sometimes towards me but mostly towards others. They demand blood, they always do." he said putting his hands on his head, probably stressed thinking i won't believe him. "Have you found a way to satisfy them?" i asked grabbing his hands and holding them, silently telling him i believe him.

"Unfortunately, yes." he sighed finally looking at me, "They demanded blood so at first i just slaughtered animals, but it wasn't enough. They demanded human blood." he said squeezing my hands. "So you-?" - "Yes." He cut me off. It's scary but not enough to draw me away from him.

"Who else besides Will knows about this?" i asked, "Tommy found out by accident when Will and him were playing hide n' seek, and Dad knows because i told him." he said looking down shutting his eyes.

"You're joking." i gritted my teeth and let go of his hands, "I thought we were close. Close enough so i could help you with this shit!" i stood up and paced the room with stomping footsteps. He only sat and stared until i started opening the door.

He slammed the door shut.