I had so much writers block, I ended up rewriting soem plot for future things XD
"Run... run all you want, it won't help"
Goth ran, tripping and sliding over things as he did fear keeping him from slowing down.
"Aw... you think you can escape, how cute" the voice cooed sickeningly.
He cried out in terror as he food tangled in a tree root, crying out as pain lanced up from his ankle.
"Well now, the games over. Good try, I celebrate your trying" the voice said mockingly, Goth whimpered and tried to crawl limp away.
A scream rent the air as something slammed onto his already hurt ankle.
"Please..." Goth begged tears streaming down his face, his soul pounding a million miles an hour.
"How pitiful, I wonder if anyone will notice I'm not you... I'm a very good actor" the other said, and then he was struggling to breath and hands reached around his neck in a vice like grip. His eye sight began to fade, and panic truly set in as eh finally saw the others face.
His own face looked back, eyes colder then anything.
Gagging as he tried to breath, his hand attacking the hands that held him.
His vision shifted and suddenly they where elsewhere, clearly having come through a portal.
"I was thinking of keeping you, Greeds not taken. But no... your not greedy enough. So please scream and die" the one wearing goths face said, he kissed Goth forehead and suddenly he felt.. empty.
Like something was stolen.
Then the other released him.
Goth screamed and fell.
Darkness met him.
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Goth woke shivering throat raw, moment later Alter was carefully hugging him and soothing the crying child.
"Its okay Goth, its just a nightmare" Alter promised.
"Cold..." he shivered, why did he feel so cold.
It took hours for him to calm, by the time he slept again the sun was climbing into the sky.
He did not go to school that day, or the next either.
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FanfictionHe... died right? Goth woke amnesic in a multiverse no one knew who he was. What happened? He just has fragments of memories... Yet he was sure he died.
