Red Like Roses (A Madness Combat Oc Story)

The beginning

Axar's pov:

I would call it, the beginning of the end.

I did not have any dream, of what I remember

"I want to get out of here.."

"AXAR!"

A desperate scream of my name alerts me, I stand up and quickly get out of the cabin, I run through the whole hallway and at the end of it... Edgar seemed terrified by the pointing of a gun

"Oh.. who we have here"

I couldn't move, somehow I was just frozen, looking how he lowered the gun and pulled off a knife just to start cutting him

"I thought you would like to see the show!"

The same clown, the one that ruined my birthday, Edgar's cries of pain broke my heart terribly

"Sadly you came late to your other's friend one"

I wished I could do something but I was unable to move or talk

"Enjoying the show?"

"A-AXAR!"

His screams made me cry uncontrollably, I couldn't help him no matter how much I wanted to, some force was strongly stopping me

"MAKE IT STOP!"

"He can't do anything, he's weak.. he's never gonna help you"

"PLE-PLEASE! MOVE!"

Looking at him bleed and scream in pain was a terrible nightmare, I cared about him and seeing him like this..

"Now, it's the best part!"

He cuts him some more and goes out of the room, leaving him there, bleeding

"A-A-Axar..."

Slowly moves closer to me, still dropped on the floor

"You-you did n-n-nothing.."

His crying it's more soft but it still destroyed me inside, I fall on my knees and managed to touch his hands

"Why?.."

All I could do was cry about it, I couldn't even make a better move to defend or help him

"Wh-why don't you t-talk t-to m-me?..."

I choked when trying to talk or even whisper

"I... I.."

All I could do was wish this was a nightmare

"I'm sorry.. I-I do-don't know wha-what I d-did..."

My hands were quickly filled with his blood, I look not so far just to see Hayden's corpse, cut in multiple pieces and with bullet holes

"A-Ax-Axar..."

He stopped talking after saying my name, then I felt a huge relief, I could move again

"EDGAR!"

I could talk, but it seemed too late to do anything

"PLEASE! WAKE UP! RESPOND IN ANY WAY!"

I can hear the clown's laughing not so far away

"NOT YOU! NOT HAYDEN!... WHAT HAVE TOU DONE?! YOU CLOWN SON OF A BITCH!"

Looking back at my bloody hands, I cry with the same desperation as I used to do

"But you know.. you did nothing still"

"I COULDN'T!"

"Did you enjoy the show?"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"