A Brush with the Past

Singing in the Shower~

"Here I stand, helpless and left for dead." I sing out of key.

"Easy to find what's wrong, harder to find what's right. I believe in you, I can show yo-" *cough*

Here I'm in the shower, washing away today's dirt. Well, to be honest, I haven't been outside for the past two days. But I still felt dirty. It's 'cause of watching all of Kuroshitsuji over again. Man did that Butler get me excited. Not always in the perverted sense either, he just was amazing at protecting Ciel. I respected him, except when he had to get info out of the nun. I even fangirled over him. Occasionally I imagined yourself with him. *nosebleed* The only problem being that he wasn't real. Black Butler isn't real. But that didn't stomp on my imagination.

"I believe in you, I can show you that I can see right through all your empty lies," I sing as you rinse the conditioner out of my (h/l) (h/c) and turn off the water.

"I won't stay long - Damnit!" 'Where are my two towels?' I had just set them on the toilet before the shower.'

"I guess I will go and find a new fucking towel." I mutter in a hushed voice. I wasn't too sure if my (parents, mom, dad, step-mom, step-dad, legal guardians, etc. Not everyone is the same as me so fill it in to however it fits to you ;P ) is/are home yet.

There aren't any towels in my bathroom so I'll  have to go to the laundry room. Opening the door a bit to check if the coast is clear...clear. I exit the bathroom slightly crouched with one arm covering my tits. It should take a minute or two to make it to the laundry room.

'In this world so wrong.'

"I guess no one's home." While making my trek to the laundry room, not a sound was heard other than my bare feet hitting the floor. The laundry room is about 10 steps away and that's when the first wave of electricity hits me. It hits me with so much force that I  can't stand. Thump! On my hands and knees, the second wave hits me, this time making mythroat bone dry. 'Shit' My throat erupts with a metallic tasting liquid that threatens to spew out of my mouth. I find no more energy in me to stop it. A thick, black liquid escapes my mouth only to splatter on my _____ floor. 'I can't breathe' I stare at the floor in horror as the black goo begins vibrating. 'I can't move' Two hands made out of the same substance slowly rise out of the pile. 'I can't see' I feel strong, what I assume to be the hands forcefully grab my head and pull me down. Warmth spreads wherever the thick plasma touches your skin. It feels as though it's burning off my skin. Within a minute, my whole body is engulfed in this...stuff. ' What the fuck is this? Where am i? HELP ME!'

"But that would be no fun (f/n)." A deep, strong male voice responds. Blank. My mind goes blank.

"It's time to sleep young one. Except my blood into your body." I open my mouth swiftly, only to have 'blood' coat my throat. It burns, my god does it burn.

"Succumb to it." My body begins losing all feeling. Bliss. I'm now a void of nothingness.

"Sleep." 'Sleep' 'Sleep' 'Sleep' I repeat this as if you are commanding myself to sleep. 'Sleep' 'Sleep' 'Sle--

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Rewrote. Done
Is it good. No
Can you live with it, is this catastrophe going to kill you?...Maybe
Oh whaleeee. Just go with it.

The song you were singing in the beginning was: Dance With The Devil by Breaking Benjamin.