Love-sickness

chapter 19 .Wally.

After My sweet sweet darling had fallen asleep I let a few tears roll slowly down my pinkist cheeks, oh they didn’t deserve what was about to happen to them but that didn;t matter they had already said yes and Home was already getting the table ready. Oh how I wish I could go back in time… to when the neighbourhood was brand new and only Home and I lived there. How I wish I could choose the neighbours again, putting them out of their mirrey. How I wish I could make things up to Barnaby and give all of the neighbours a proper explanation but I couldn’t… I can never get things back to how they were but I can help everyone.
I felt Home’s hand on my shoulder and the sound of his breath in my ear. I knew that he knew what I was thinking and what I needed him to do. It wasn’t Home that did this to the neighbourhood. Separating it into two different plains of exsistan. It wasn’t Home that forsed me to stay inside… no he was just doing what I had told him to do, yes I am sick. Lovesick to be exsatic but I’ve always been this way since the neighbourhood first came into exssistans which means that everyone in the neighbourhood is sick to that's how I made them there current bodies. It was all me.
“Home…”

My voice was clear and sharpe with a deadly undertone that I knew made Home smile. His hand tightened on my shoulder, he was happy to have the actual me back, I couldn't blame him, I must have been a pain to deal with. Ha Ha Ha.
“Go”
Snapping my fingers Home disappeared, off to do my long awaited bidding like the good demon he is. Picking my sweet little angel off the couch they were on and moving them gently over to the slik silver operating table that home had set up for me. Placing them gracefully down I started removing everything but their underwear, oh I’ll have to go through and reset the other neighbours so they think that Y/n has always been a puppet I don't need to do anything like that to my darling angel, thought yes there a human they think there a puppet event though there skin colours not as vibrant as anyone else's… oh, I walked over to the corner of the room where I could get the trolle of tools that I needed for this.

But what colour should I make them after all there aren't any human skin colour puppets, hmmmmmm.
“Wally?”
“Yes what is it Home”
I snapped turning to face Home who was standing in the shadows where he belonged and should stay, though I did need hinm for other things to so I suppose he did have to come out sometimes.
“The neighbourhood is back to normal, am I to reset all the neighbours or only some of them and what would you like done with the blue dog?”

“Yes you are to reset them all and once I’m done with my darling have them remember her as her new self… as for Barnaby put him back to before the incident… oh and-”
I placed the scalpel down and walked over to the shadow where Home was standing and lifted him but the collar, holding him up but only high enough where he could still look into my eyes, my face grow dark the only thing left viserbule being my eyes, as I stared at him.
“If anyone finds out about our little secret again and I have to break character again I’ll personally give you a factory reset, am I understood?”

My voice was distorted and gilched to high heavens, which made Home smile even wider as he nodded his head and I dropped him. I didn’t bother waiting for the thud as he hit the floor. I knew there wouldn’t be one anyways. Walking back over to the table where my now exposed angel lay I picked the scalpel again and began cutting. I wasn’t cutting deep enough to kill my poor angel. I wanted to do that. Instead I cut a small piece of her flesh away, revealing their heart. It was still beating, aw how cute.

Reaching my hand into the cut and wrapping my fingers around there oh so delicot human heart I squeezed. Oh how the feeling of their heart slowing felt so intoxicating. Then my angel’s eyes flew open as they started trying to push me away. I placed my other hand on their forehead and loosened my grip on their heart. I bent down to there ear and whispered to them.
“Shhhhhh~ now Darling~ it’ll only hurt for a moment I promise~”

One of their hands reached out and wrapped itself around my wrist but didn’t try to pull my hand out. Good they were doing as there told.
“W-w-al-wal-ly”
“Yes my Dear?”
“A-ama-am I-i- goi-g-going to-o-o di-di-e”
“Yes Dear”
“T-t-he-then ca-c-a-can I-i a-s-as-as-k yo-o-you so-s-some-so-me-t-t-thi-thing?”
“Anything darling”
“C-c-a-ca-n-”
Their voice was just barely above a wiper at this point though I could still hear them over the heavenly sound of the heart beat. Oh how I’ve waited for this day.
“-i-i-i-i— ha-ha-ve a k-kiss-s”

I smiled down at them as I moved my head back down to them and locked our lips. I squeezed their heart again, and I felt their breath hic as we shared the kiss. Squeezing harder I felt the warmth of their blood oozing out of the now stopped heart. I pulled away from the kiss, pulling their heart out as I went. My angel was dead but I did as I promised.

My Darling Will Wake Up And She Will Be Perfected.