Blood and Healing

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The Bloodmoon twins, they'd both admit, were not doing so well.

Thoughts pounded their ' skull, ' regrets they wish they'd never had and random spurs of emotion had been clouding them since they'd run. They stayed in the theater, mostly; it had rats, and it was close enough they could get out if they wanted to.

They roamed the theater, their footsteps quiet as they searched for a worthy meal. Most likely a rat. " Oh, other.. There's nothing here! Nothing here, nothing there, nothing for us to rip and tear! " Harvest, the more calm one, had noticed his brother rhyming more often. He liked the fun tunes, but knew that it wasn't a good sign. Maybe.

" Stay calm, other.. I'm sure we will find something soon. " his voice was soothing. Harvest had always been good at calming his other half. Blood Moon kicked something away, flinching as it flung against the wall and created a harsh scraping noise.

" Why do we stay here, other!? Why can't we just kill the stupid Sun and leave!? " Their voice got higher than usual, just below a yell. Harvest wanted to calm them down, to say everything would be ok, but he couldn't. His voice caught in his throat.

He hated this place as much as his brother. It brought back memories they both wished they'd never had; the flash of light before they were gone, the little Moon, K.C.. K.C
The memories of what they'd done flashed in there systems. They both regretted it, they regretted it so much..

They felt stupid. Stupid they let their own lust for bloodshed cloud there thinking. Stupid they sided with Ruin in the first place. Stupid they believed Ruin gave them the upper hand. They could still feel the sting of an electric shock coursing through their wires.

They felt their legs give out, sinking onto their knees on the floor. Neither wanted to take control of the body. Both were too caught up in their thoughts to do anything. Something flashed across their vision, temporarily getting them out of a spiral.

A rat scampered by.

Bloody jumped at the chance to attack someone. Or something. He lunged forward, opening his hands just to take the poor rat into them. The creature let out a squeak as Blood Moon hit the floor, desperately trying to wiggle its way out of captivity.

Blood Moon quickly put an end to that, smashing it against the floor in a bloody pulp. He grinned at the bloody mess. But it didn't look like enough. Didn't feel like enough. Bloody clawed at the floor. Harvest was usual calm, but even a bit of anger rose in him.

" Not enough! Not enough! Not enough! NOT ENOUGH! "

Bloody wasn't taking care to be quiet. Neither seemed to care. They clawed at the floor, the bloody remains of the rat on there claws. Scratch marks quickly covered the wooden floor where they were.

" Other- Brother, we're low on battery. " Harvests voice cut in abruptly. They checked there battery;

5%

Bloodmoon quickly got up, scampering off to where they considered a ' Safe Place. ' A storage room nobody used anymore, still in minte condition, fine for use. Nobody checked the room, so they'd taken to hiding out there.

Bloodmoon plugged a charger into his head, leaning against the wall. There 'breaths' were heavy and slow, Bloody ready to attack something and Harvest wanting to just lose it. Both had regrets. Both didn't want to be here.

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