To Run

My Long Ago...

Whewwwww...

This has been a...very wacko month.

Got home from a vacation and my sister went straight to the hospital... She's back now tho...slow recovery road ahead

Thank u for your guys' patience, vote if u enjoy :]

(Above is a sKetchhh of this scene lol...unfinished, but I might finish it later??)

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RECAP

     As my thoughts wandered in a more pleasant direction, that old darkness began to have other thoughts. Before I was ready, it again appeared in the corners of my vision, preparing to force back the memories I had blocked out of pain and fear, out of guilt and anguish. Quickly spreading over my sight, enveloping my body and chest, my heart with cold, it again forced me into unconsciousness, opening again into another place I remembered...one I did not want to remember...

     Steeling myself, I gave up my body and mind to the memories. No matter how I resisted...I could not escape... Until I had remembered everything from my past...

     ...I would be trapped...captive in my own mind...

     ...until I awoke, burdened with every last ugly detail of my former life.

END RECAP

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My Long Ago...

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HEROBRINE'S POV

     Run...

     All I could do was run...

     Throat burning as I gasped in air, heart pounding as my feet slammed against the ground.

     Run.

     Energy gathered deep in my chest, and I threw my body into the void, out again, nearly slamming into a tree.

     Run.

     The end of this floating isle was coming up quickly, so I teleported again, to another island not far away.

     Running, running.

     He was dead...it was all my fault... My worst fears had made themselves known, had become my reality. I couldn't control the gift of the immortals...

     Run.

     No forgiveness would wrap me in an embrace of mercy...punishment would rain down on my deserving head from above, I knew it.

     I knew it, and yet, I still ran.

     Fear coursed through my veins along with my blood, driving me to again use my cursed, limitless energy as I threw myself into the void, out again. Regret and guilt and physical pain beat through my heart, causing tears to flood and sting my eyes, roll down my face in streams of agonizing grief.

     Run.

     He was gone...he was gone. My brother, my steady foundation, my fellow-creation...gone, dead. His once-joyful eyes were now glazed, forever staring at a wall his two hands had made, his body lay in a pool of his own blood...