poisoned

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(back on Wysker's POV because yeah, also sorry for not updating much, i had writers block but i'm back to work now! For more updates and sneak peeks follow my twitter @WyskerW, ok bye!)

  The air was cold, no sound was heard, my mind was spinning on what the note meant.

I looked out the window, it was fall (i know right now it isn't fall but in this story it is so deal with it) the leaves were red and beautiful, sadly the house wasn't beautiful, it was full of red though.

I walked downstairs and to the kitchen i saw a mysterious green drink, i picked it up and examined it, it was a cube shaped bottle with green glowing liquid inside. I don't know if it was because i watched/read too many murder stuff but if it's green and glows it's poison, i put the bottle back down and moved on.

Wysker: "hey, Neb!"

Neb: "...hey"

Wysker: "have you seen Zen?"

Neb: "no.. I haven't seen anyone"

Wysker: "alright, good bye then"

I walked away, each step felt like something bad was getting closer and closer.. but what? What was it?

I looked in a mirror, the black thing was behind me.

???: "I'm bored"

Wysker: *sigh* "fine you can have fun for a while, just don't cause any harm"

???: "Alright!"

I saw it fade away, who knows where that thing went, hopefully not to cause harm. It was mid-day and I had nothing to do yet, this might sound brutal but, I wish someone died already, it made my day interes- WHY AM I SAYING THIS, WHY DON'T I FEEL BAD I-

Suddenly I heard glass break, and a choking noise, I ran to the kitchen.

Wysker: "NEB NO-”

Neb: *cough* "i- ca-n't bre-at-the-"

I watched as she fell. Dead.

Why didn't I do anything?

Wysker: "ZEN- ZEN, ANYONE!"

Zen: "what- NEBULA-”

Wysker: "I'm sorry i'm sorry-

???: "Pay for what you've done, pay for it with your life"

No.. NO.. PLEASE I'M SORRY-

WHAT AM I DOING? WHAT WAS I DOING? WHY DIDN'T I DO ANYTHING-

Wysker: "ZEN I'M SO SORRY-"

Zen: "..it's alright, I don't blame you.."

I walked back to my room, i layed in bed and I couldn't do anything. Why didn't I throw away the poison? Why didn't I warn everyone? Stupid me.. always making things worse, not even an inch of progress because of... me.
Maybe I wasn't built to help- wait.. built? Made- oh... I'm confused again.. this always happens when I'm stressed, just relax... I'll be fine, if I try to be

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WHHRJRRJJFJFJF THE WRITER IS BACK ON WORK Y'ALL, sorry I was gone for a while, I had to take a mental break :D anyways hope you enjoyed, æ

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