Authors note: hey guys, happy Friday the 13th :) in honor of it, here's something gory!~ Oh- also, I've released a little Toby fic, there's only two chapters so far, - I'm still working on a third, consider it my treat!
~Tully
You held onto Bens hand tightly, cringing at the feeling of his fingernails digging into your flesh as a scalpel plunged into his, thick black blood- a mix of rot and black tar seeped out of his body in a chunky fluid, as if his blood had begin to clot in his still moving veins. Toby placed a rag into his mouth, giving him something other than his lip to bite down on as Dr. Smiley finished his cut, stopping just above his belly button before moving away, a look of displeasure on his face.
"You've let yourself go quite far before seeking help, your ego? Perhaps?" the doctor taunted, cocking a brow as he glanced down at the boys pained face, streaks of blood and tar running down his cheeks.
His eyes a deep red, fueled with pain as he did his best to focus on breathing, and your soothing words as you ran your fingers through his hair- while Toby held him still. He let out a deep, inhumane growl, sending a glare at the doctor- finding his words to be, not so pleasant on his ears. The doctor rolls his eyes, and reaches into his bag for a bottle of saline, clearing the opened wound as he peeled the skin back, revealing a mess of self grown organs, meshed with pulsating electronics that were messily clashed together with the self grown flesh, his chest cavity was empty- as his heart didn't belong inside of this body. Who needs an artificial heart, when you carry a real one on a chain? This made the doctor hum softly to himself.
"Hm, looks like someone struggles with cable management" he joked as he pushed a few wires around with his gloved fingers. The sight was making you feel sick, just seeing him dig his hands into Bens body made your stomach turn, his cries of pain on top of it all- it made it all hard to watch.
"Just get it over with you sadistic fuck" Tim suddenly shouted, slamming his fist onto the table as he stood up, making the doctor glance over his shoulder, acknowledging the man for a split second.
"A doctors job is particular, let me do my job" he said sharply, making Tim growl. He gave you a glanced, and you shared the same worried look.
He then turned his attention back to Ben. You watched with raising anxiety, feeling your own self freeze with fear as he placed a hand inside of Ben once more, black tar and rotten blood traveled up his elbow the deeper he pressed his hand inside, a look of concentration as he dug around the boys insides.. Searching.. For something. Suddenly, he grinned under his mask- grasping something that made Bens body shake- and him scream louder, riving against the man as he began to pull his arm from his body.
"There it is" he hummed- pulling his hand from Ben's body, inside of it was a odd creature, a black, silvery beetle like thing with way too many legs, and fangs that were similar to a tarantula. It let out a low hum, sounding like a hissing cock roach as it fought against the doctors tight grip, trying to bite anything near it. He quickly plunged it into the bottle of preservative- and closed the jar.
"Just as I thought, he had a virus in his system. A simple.. Bug if you will. These things can be quiet nasty, you likely picked it up through Alex's computer" he stated as a matter of fact, looking down at the God, who was gasping for air- doing his best to stay lucid- but he was clearly on the verge of passing out.
He then turned his attention to you, offering up a pair of gloves. "I'm going to need a trusted assistant" you flinched back. "Unless you want another stranger digging around inside your boyfriend"
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Player file 1 : BEN
FanfictionAfter your cousin Alex skipped town in a hurry to run away from something without telling you what. You end up with boxes upon boxes of his junk, well "stuff" from his dorm room. While going through it you come across a funny intact N64 and a slight...