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You ran and ran, running through bushes and sticks.
Grass and weeds.
Flowers and leaves.
You looked behind you and only saw Barnaby which freaked you out, he didn't seemed like himself. He seemed like a puppet.
You ran and ran and you did loose him once again line before because he didn't seem all there.
But it didn't stop you from running once you heard Wally's voice again.
"Stop and we can go back to Home again. I'll make you dinner.." his voice seemed calm but he looked out of his mind, his smile so big and wide that it looked like his face was tearing.
"Never you weirdo!" You screamed out which only made him more upset. But you couldn't run forever and that was when you ran into a slope. This slope was a few feet off the ground, with rocks underneath.
You turned back to him while he cornered you.
"Y/N.. come on and come back to your Husband, I promise to not hurt you too bad" he looked so creepy when he said this. His pupiles were small, his smile so wide that his face was ripping in places. He had a bloody knife in his hand, the blood was no doubt one of the others.
"No... I can't live with you anymore.." you shake your head and took a step back while he stepped forward.
"I love you so much.. I'm doing this because I love you. Now nobody will bother us, and if it comes down to it I'll have others replace the other neighbors. But they'll never meet you." His breathing was heavy as he took more and more steps forward while you stepped back. Now you were on the edge.
"Don't do this to me.." you had some tears in your eyes as he got more and more closer.
He chuckled sinisterly.
"Just listen to what I say and you'll be fine." He tried to swipe the knife at you, no intention to kill you more like injure you enough to the point you can't run.
Luckily you dodged it's by a slight movement.
But what the both of you didn't know is that the ground you were on near the edge was really weak. And it was slowly starting to give away.
You didn't notice and only continued to try and reason with your 'Husband'.
"Put the knife down and then we can talk.. let's be calm." You said this calmly trying to get him to listen.
"I am calm! I'm always calm! Just come with me or I'll break both of your legs and drag you with me!" He lashed out, his body trembling from what you assume to be rage.
"N-No.. just calm do-" before you could finish that sentence the packed dried up dirty beneath you gave away and you started to fall.
Wally's eyes widened and he tried to reach you desperately. He tried to grabe your arm but he missed and you fell with a loud THUD!
Now the fall wouldn't have been that bad if their wasn't rocks below.
You ended up cracking your skull open on one of the rocks, blood pouring from the wound.
You laid there not moving as blood from your head began to pool underneath you.
Wally panicked and tried to get down to you as fast as he could. And when he eventually got to you he fell to his knees, dropped the knife and pulled you in his arms.
"Y..Y/n? Sweetie..?" He gently shook your body but you didn't move. Your body was limp.
He panicked more, tears welling up in his eyes.
"This isn't funny.. wake up!" He shakes you harder as he more and more desperate. The blood started to cover your face and shirt. Your eyes were closed and it didn't seem like you were breathing.
He had tears of his own which fell uncontrollably as he pulled you into his chest and sobbed. He didn't care that your blood was soaking him too, he only cared about your safety.
But be ruined that, you harmed you in more ways than one. And he couldn't stop the sobs that shook his body.
He held your limo body tightly as he repeated the words "I love you" over and over again.
You were slipping away very quickly, and by the time you were in his arms you only heard the voices you heard before.
By then you were gone, and he knew it too...
All you saw was white... Nothing at all.. you were far too gone.
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