10- ruined logic of a Clock and some Cake

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a/n:

I'm getting into writing poems recently, so ignore how this whole chapter sounds like a poem and is a bit repetitive at points-
Also I really like the wording I used for this chapter and the last... I don't know why, but I just really like it.
Anyway, besides this, I don't really like the title I used for this chapter.

OH AND THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 1K READS!!!

Anyways, hope you all are doing well and I hope you all enjoy this chapter!! :)

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WARNINGS: cursing, sharp objects, blood, cannibalism, extremely unhealthy one-sided relationships, self harm, su!c!dal thoughts, mentions of death

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POV: THIRD PERSON:


*tick tock tick tock*

Clock sits alone, bored out of his mind.

*tick tock tick tock*

Clock sits alone, his stomach aching.

*tick tock tick tock*

Clock grows angry.

*tick tock tick tock*

"SHUT- SHUT UP...!" He cries out, hitting his face with his knee to stop that horrid noise... that- *tick tock tick tock*

"SHUT SHUT SHUT! F###!! STOP!" Clock bashes his head again, causing his mouth to bleed...

"Clock, don't hurt yourself. Learn from me." Pie's voice echoes in his brain.

"Clock! You're better than this!" Bottle's voice echoes in his brain.

"Tsk Tsk- clock. You're only alive right now because of your desire to be liked." Taco's voice echoes in his brain.

"See, clock? See how angry you've made TV and me?!" Basketball's voice echos in his brain.

All the ones who died, their voices echo in his mind.

"Clock, you know so much... keep living!" Saw's voice echoes in his brain.

"Saw, quit that talk! Clock is a loser, not as in a follower of loser- but he's that to. He's a f###ing LOSER B#TCH! HE'S AN A##HOLE! EVEN DAVID THINKS SO!" Eggy's voice echoes in his brain.

"Clock, snap out of it... I'm growing concerned for your mental health..." Donut's voice echos in his brain.

"Oi am sure he's foine...!" Bubble's voice echos in his brain.

"Alright, I get it. But clock is a b#tch to everyone!" Pencil's voice echoes in his brain.

All the ones who died, their voices echo in his mind.

And now...

A new voice.

"Oh for petals sake, shut up! Clock is keeping us alive so just shut the hell up about it, will you all?" Flower's bossy and bratty voice echoes in his brain.

What if... no. Flower can't be dead...

What if... what if loser died?

"Awh, I wouldn't die." Loser's voice echoes in his brain-

"SHUT UP! YOU ARE NOT REAL! NONE OF YOU!" Clock screams as loud as he can to drown out the insults of the presumed dead. "YOU'RE ALL DEAD! YOU AREN'T REALLY THERE! LEAVE ME ALONE! I- I'm hearing things... I HATE THIS! I HATE YOU!"

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