HEY YOU.YEAH YOU. I WANT TO LET YOU KNOW THAT THIS STORY,THE CREDIT WILL GO TO Lumbxy.THEY WROTE THE STORY "Such a crybaby!". . I am writing it.Because they discontinued the story! I ASK for permission already to help them continue the story.There are gonna have some drawings,but the artstyle is gonna be crappy. . The first few chapters are ON THEIR ACCOUNT.So if you want to go read it,then go to their account,and read it. DID YOU HEAR IT??LOUD AND CLEAR?! . Then good! :3 _____________________________ (Yang's POV)
I wake up,everything is blurry.I don't really remember what happened. The last thing I can recall is razor blade and...nothing. As the vision got more clear, I realized that I am in a hospital bed.My arms were attached with tubes.Every time I touched it,I feel a sharp pain. As I was looking around the room,a doctor walks in.
-"Oh good,you're awake."They said happily.
-"Patient receive 8 hours of sleep.I'll go tell your friend that you're awake"They said while walking out of the room.
After a little while Painbrush came pushing the door gently to not disturb the others.
-"Yang?"
I use the blanket to cover myself up because I don't really want to talk to them.
(Paintbrush's POV)
As I walk to the room that Dr Fizz had told me,I saw a blanket with a bump. I assume that it was Yang under it.
"Yang?"I said while poking the blanket.
They didn't utter a word.
"Why did you...try to harm yourself?You got the whole hotel worried.I-I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings or said something. But I am trying..to help you."
They slowly slid the blanket to the side of the bed and sat besides me.
-"Sorry and...Thanks."They muttered.
They hugged me tightly and I hugged them back.
I don't know what to say,but that doesn't really matter now.
-"After you are done healing.Do you want to go back to the hotel?"I asked.
-"Ye-...yes."
-"I'm gonna go get you some food from the cafeteria,what do you want?"
-"Just get me a sandwich.Thanks."
I pat them on the head and walk towards the door.
(Yang's POV)
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I lie on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I felt like there's hundred of eyes just watching me. I felt so helpless.
K1LL Y0UR23LF.
I suddenly heard a loud demonic sound.Giving me... advice..?
Paintbrush snapped me off holding a tray with food.
"Yang?You scared me!"They said with a worried tone.
"What were you thinking there?"
-"Oh uhm,stuff.Why do you care."
-"Just curious."
"Call me whenever you need me,ok Yang?"They said while setting the tray on the table.
-"Ok."
They left me in the room.Alone. As I was eating the sandwich that Paintbrush got me,I saw that they also got me a bottle of water. I looked at my wrist.Still the only colour is black.No white. Just black. We didn't even split apart. How? When? Why? But I shrug it off and continue munching on my sandwich. Maybe it'll come back... After that,I lay on my bed and drift to slumber.
I open my eyes only to find myself in an empty field. I stood up and started walking. I saw OJ standing in front of me. He looks like he was laughing at me. I didn't look like this when he locked me. I didn't feel like this when he locked me. This all started,because of HIM.
I run towards him and punch him in the face as hard as I can. Just like he did to me. He continued laughing at me. I am gonna kill the hell out of him.
IF HE DIDN'T LOCKED ME IN THERE. THIS WOULDN'T HAPPENED TO ME.
I wake up,to find myself back in the hospital bed. And i was just punching my blanket.
Tears started to roll down my eyes.
I wish i wasn't even born.
Why am I a "Yin-Yang"? It makes me like the bad one. And Yin is the good one. Or he was. I don't even know where are they.
I grab my blanket and started crying. . . . _____________________________ Author's note.
I'm just gonna leave you at the cliff! 😘 IM SORRY IF THE THEY/THEM HE/THEY WAS COMPLICATING. IDK TO WHAT TO PRONOUNCE THEM.
