Cupids Arrow

Chapter 1: Leggy.

TW:

GORE

DEATH

=======Smg3's POV. =======

I slowly opened my eyes and lifted my hands up to rub them and stretch. I glance at the table where.. Myself and SMG4 were playing UNO on.. (Wait? Where are they? Shit.)

I hopped onto my feet and ran towards all the rooms. First, Smg4s'. (Who elses room shoukd I have checked first huh?) I ran into the door, I expected to ram into it but I just phased right past it. My body turned into mist and I could feel little droplets of me coming back together after I just.. Did that.. (WHAT WAS THAT?!) I turned to the wall and placed my hand onto it. It didn't phase through, but once I put strength. *poof* I saw little dots of my hand as my hand transformed into mist. I stared in awe before remembering what I was meant to do. 

I saw SMG4 sleeping on his bed, but where is MY body? I frantically looked through everyone's room to no appeal. I sighed. But I remembered, what about my house? 

I sprinted to my cafe and phased through the floor. 

There I was. 

Writing something? 

No. 

I was drawing. 

I walked up to.. Myself and looked at the drawing. 

Oh god. 

It was a graphic image of Meggy's dismembered body. Blood everywhere. 

My heart pounded. 

Shit. 

MEGGY. 

(THIS.. THING THAT TOOK OVER MY BODY IS GOING TO FUCKING DISMEMBER MEGGY! OH GOD. THIS ISNT GOOD. NOT AT ALL.) 

"I" folded the artwork and placed it in my notebook. 

(Hey did this demonic thing that possessed my body read my notebook? 

God I hope not.) 

======¿Smg3s'? Pov======

I laughed maniacally. I'm glad these walls are soundproof. Seriously. I grazed my fingers over the purple notebook before standing up and foraging through my drawer. (No. Smg3s' drawer. Not mine.) 

I grabbed a sharp pocket knife and put it in my pocket, it's literally called a pocket knife, where else would I keep it?