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"DON'T!"

"...?"

"Don't tell me your name!! I don't need to know!!" , Vanya took another step back awkwardly.

Shit! Me and my stupid brain!! Why did I write such a complex character, Vanya remembered that everytime the character in front of her says her name to someone who doesn't know her, it means that she intends to kill them. More like use her name as excuse to kill, a reason, no one supposed to know but-

"You don't?", she covered her mouth, repeating the same sentence as Vanya did. Vanya could clearly see how the person's cheeks where puffed upwards, as if it's laughing, "Didn't you ask who I was, just now?". Her eyes reflected against Vanya's, making Vanya keep her eyes up at her creation, what she made in front of her.

You're name?? I am not stupid enough wanting to know! I already know you! I created you! Vanya thought wanting to bang her own head against a tree, almost imaginning it. You're Nyx! The character that I chuked, kicking it off like a football!

Vanya was not only shaken but afraid, "That was me asking heat in the moment", Vanya forced her the mucles of her cheeks stretch up into a smile, spreading positivity before she goes insane herself, "You know how they say, because of survival instinct.... you spit frogs?"

"..."

Seeing that Nyx didn't answer and just stared at her quietly, the smile on Vanya's face widened even more, "Haha!! I- OH- MY CHEST!" , Vanya dropped on the ground holding onto her chest as she started breathing in and out heavily rapidly, as her eyes bursting into tears. She looked up to Nyx, "H-Help! I-I can't b-breathe!", Vanya was breathing in and out making her throat squeeze out high pitched noise of her breathing, sounding as if her throat was squeezing her.

Nyx stood there loosing her interest, she rolled her eyes, "How unfortunate, you're already dying? Asthma?", Vanya didn't answer since her asthma kept getting worse, till she was on the ground clutching onto her chest.

Nyx rolled her eyes, "Guess I will let you live for bit more, you're going to die anyways", Nyx walked past Vanya who was few inches away of death.

"H-Help-"

No answer.

"H-help?"

Silence...

"..."

No sound could be heard apart from insects noises, and the breeze.

Vanya looked behind. There was no one there anymore, she stared at the same place towards the path Nyx took. Nothing could be seen even after few minutes.

Vanya slowly got herself up, facing towards where Nyx left, she raised her right hand putting into a fist, then stuck her middle finger out, "Ha!! You thought so!! Me dead?!! Me the author?! How dare! You ungrateful character!! You're alive because of me!! I brought you back from the bin! Suck this! Kill me? My ass! Haha I put that damn name on you! Not even your parents! You fucking rotten sperm egg!", Vanyy breathed in and inhaled out in relief and jumped in happiness.

"I WON! HAHAHA!", Vanya threw her hand around while jumping around, but froze when she felt something soft underneath her feet, " ... ", she looked down to see what it was.

"Did you hear that noise"

Vanya slapped her mouth, feeling her scalp cold numb. She jumped on top of... A dead soldiers stomach! It was cut open, and her feet ended right on top of the testicles of dead man.

AHHHHH OH MY GODD! She felt the acid blubbing her stomach burning her chest, as if its getting ready to erupt.

"I think it was someone laughing?"

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