20th July - OMORI.

6 DAYS LEFT.

[13th july 2023, 2:42pm]

-Sunny's mother:"S-Sunny !?"
she's horrified to see her son, unconscious on the kitchen floor. she rushes to him, as she starts to call his name out, and shake him. Sunny doesn't give any answers for a moment, until he slowly opens his eyes again a minute later.

-Sunny's mother:"thank God you're awake ! what happened ? are you okay ? are you hurt ?"
Sunny feels a bit lightheaded, but he nods. he gets up with the help of his mother, and she immediately gives Sunny a cup of water.
-Sunny's mother:"drink this. how long has it been since you last ate ?"
Sunny takes a sip of water, and he answers his mother with his cold and quiet attitude.
-Sunny:"it's been 4 days."
his mother gasps, and she reaches for something in the kitchen's drawer. she takes out a dark chocolate bar, and cuts a square of it.
-Sunny's mother: "here, eat this. you need sugar."
Sunny doesn't have the choice. he takes the piece of dark chocolate, and he eats it. his mother smiles at him, she's glad to see her son at least eat something, even if it's small, and light.
-Sunny's mother:"i see you did the dishes like i told you, it's great. you can go to your room and rest for a while if you want to. i'll clean the living room."
he nods, and he walks back to his room. he lays down on his bed, and looks at the ceiling. he starts to think, his mind getting fuzzy. he then looks at the corner of his room.

...

Something is staring at him. he looks back to the ceiling and closes his eyes, loosing himself in his thoughts.

-?????:"it's all YOUR fault."
it's all your fault, it's all your fault, ̴i̴̴t̴'̴s̴ a̴̴l̴̴l̴ ̴y̴̴o̴̴u̴̴r̴ ̴f̴a̴̴u̴̴l̴̴t̴, ̴i̴̴t̴'̴s̴ a̴̴l̴̴l̴ ̴y̴̴o̴̴u̴̴r̴ ̴f̴a̴̴u̴̴l̴̴t̴, ̴i̴̴t̴'̴s̴ a̴̴l̴̴l̴ ̴y̴̴o̴̴u̴̴r̴ ̴f̴a̴̴u̴̴l̴̴t̴ ,ł₮'₴ ₳ⱠⱠ ɎØɄⱤ ₣₳ɄⱠ₮, ł₮'₴ ₳ⱠⱠ ɎØɄⱤ ₣₳ɄⱠ₮҉i҉҉t҉'҉s҉ ҉a҉҉l҉҉l҉ ҉y҉҉o҉҉u҉҉r҉ ҉f҉҉a҉҉u҉҉l҉҉t҉ i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅt̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ's̴̹̀̎̇͗̍͗̾̋̏̈͐͒̕͠͠ͅ ǎ̴̯̀͠l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ y̶͔͗ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅu̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓r̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠ f̵̢̻͈̫̬̻͔̘̞͈̆̇̍̈̌͊ͅǎ̴̯̀͠u̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆t̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅt̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ's̴̹̀̎̇͗̍͗̾̋̏̈͐͒̕͠͠ͅ ǎ̴̯̀͠l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ y̶͔͗ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅu̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓r̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠ f̵̢̻͈̫̬̻͔̘̞͈̆̇̍̈̌͊ͅǎ̴̯̀͠u̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆t̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅt̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ's̴̹̀̎̇͗̍͗̾̋̏̈͐͒̕͠͠ͅ ǎ̴̯̀͠l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ y̶͔͗ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅu̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓r̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠ f̵̢̻͈̫̬̻͔̘̞͈̆̇̍̈̌͊ͅǎ̴̯̀͠u̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆t̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ ̮̘̣̭̰͓̖̗̆͗̊ͮ̏̑ͯ̈̉͞i̓͏͙̬̝ͫ̂͏̨̯̲̭͞t̵̡̠̘̙̮̥̯̰̄͋'̪̻͉̞̞̗̠̎͂̃̑ͧ͘͜s̸͖̖̹̑͒ͭ̓̂̈ a̷̙̬͍̪̗̝̤̪͗̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͞҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͞҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ ̰̟͙͙̤̲̍ͣͬy̧̛̘̬̫͈̼̯̜͂̅̃̅̽̓̇̔͆͂̇͝ͅo̷̡͇̬͎̱͕̲̖ͦ̋̊̃͂͗̚͜ų̵̘͔͎̖͍͍̞͕̺ͫ̀ͮ̀̚͢͜ͅͅr̨̲̦̰̪̿̅̓̇̀̒̐͜͟ ̨̬̜̖̫̝͓̯͔̇͗ͭͬ͡f̨̤̪̫͈͙̺͑ͯ̀͒̽̄̕͢a̷̷̡̙̬͍̪̗̝̤̪̱͕̲̖͗̀̋̊̃͂͗̚͜ų̘͔͎̖͍͍̞ͫ̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͢͜͞ͅ҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ͫ̂͏̨̯̲̭͞t̵̡̠̘̙̮̥̯̰̄͋

ł₮'₴ ₳ⱠⱠ ɎØɄⱤ ₣₳ɄⱠ₮ł₮'₴ ₳ⱠⱠ ɎØɄⱤ ₣₳ɄⱠ₮

̮̘̣̭̰͓̖̗̆͗̊ͮ̏̑ͯ̈̉͞i̓͏͙̬̝ͫ̂͏̨̯̲̭͞t̵̡̠̘̙̮̥̯̰̄͋'̪̻͉̞̞̗̠̎͂̃̑ͧ͘͜s̸͖̖̹̑͒ͭ̓̂̈ a̷̙̬͍̪̗̝̤̪͗̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͞҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͞҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ ̰̟͙͙̤̲̍ͣͬy̧̛̘̬̫͈̼̯̜͂̅̃̅̽̓̇̔͆͂̇͝ͅo̷̡͇̬͎̱͕̲̖ͦ̋̊̃͂͗̚͜ų̵̘͔͎̖͍͍̞͕̺ͫ̀ͮ̀̚͢͜ͅͅr̨̲̦̰̪̿̅̓̇̀̒̐͜͟ ̨̬̜̖̫̝͓̯͔̇͗ͭͬ͡f̨̤̪̫͈͙̺͑ͯ̀͒̽̄̕͢a̷̷̡̙̬͍̪̗̝̤̪̱͕̲̖͗̀̋̊̃͂͗̚͜ų̘͔͎̖͍͍̞ͫ̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͢͜͞ͅ҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ͫ̂͏̨̯̲̭͞t̵̡̠̘̙̮̥̯̰̄͋ ̮̘̣̭̰͓̖̗̆͗̊ͮ̏̑ͯ̈̉͞i̓͏͙̬̝ͫ̂͏̨̯̲̭͞t̵̡̠̘̙̮̥̯̰̄͋'̪̻͉̞̞̗̠̎͂̃̑ͧ͘͜s̸͖̖̹̑͒ͭ̓̂̈ a̷̙̬͍̪̗̝̤̪͗̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͞҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͞҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ ̰̟͙͙̤̲̍ͣͬy̧̛̘̬̫͈̼̯̜͂̅̃̅̽̓̇̔͆͂̇͝ͅo̷̡͇̬͎̱͕̲̖ͦ̋̊̃͂͗̚͜ų̵̘͔͎̖͍͍̞͕̺ͫ̀ͮ̀̚͢͜ͅͅr̨̲̦̰̪̿̅̓̇̀̒̐͜͟ ̨̬̜̖̫̝͓̯͔̇͗ͭͬ͡f̨̤̪̫͈͙̺͑ͯ̀͒̽̄̕͢a̷̷̡̙̬͍̪̗̝̤̪̱͕̲̖͗̀̋̊̃͂͗̚͜ų̘͔͎̖͍͍̞ͫ̀ͩ̃͛̊̒̄͢͜͞ͅ҉̖͚̪͙l̤̯̞͖ͦ̈ͬ̀ͫ̂͏̨̯̲̭͞t̵̡̠̘̙̮̥̯̰̄͋ ł₮'₴ ₳ⱠⱠ ɎØɄⱤ ₣₳ɄⱠ₮