All Eyes On Me | BFDI/TPOT Fanfic

watching.

He held the knife in his trembling hands, cold sweat running down his face.

He stood there, staring into the darkness.

The darkness filled with eyes.

Eyes that had been ripped out of their owners head, all piled neatly ontop of each other, all unique, vibrant colors.

All glossy, bloody. Tree dropped the knife, and stared.

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Tree jolted awake, breathing heavy. The nightmare had been repeating for weeks now.
He tried to catch his breath, but the memory of the gruesome sight prevented him, his breathing sped up, his heart pounding, he shut his eyes tight, and took deep, slow breaths.

Breathe..its ok, just a nightmare..

Just..

A...

Nightmare..

He reached up and put his hands over his eyes, digging his fingernails into his leaves, which fell out slowly at his tight grip.

Why..

Why..

Please, no more..

No more eyes..

He jolted upwards again, drenched in cold sweat, he started panting, heavily breathing.
He hugged his legs close to him, and rocked back and forth, slowly.

I'm never sleeping again..

I can't..

The eyes.. their watching.

He could feel his slow descent into madness.

He laughed to himself, quietly.

I'm not..

I'm not going crazy...

He looked outside, it was still dark. But he could clearly see the...

Eyes.

The eyes..

Trees leaves rustled anxiously, a small clump falling out and scattering across the bedsheets.

Tree couldn't stand it. He reached up and began clawing his eyes.

He tried to rip them out.

If I can't see them..

Blood started pouring out of the deep scratch marks over his eyelids, they mixed with the salty tears dripping down his leaves.

They can't see me.

The door suddenly was pushed open.

"TREE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!" Fanny shrieked at the horrifying sight.
What she saw was Tree, on his bed, scratching at his eyes, blood pouring out of the deep scratches he had inflicted on himself, dripping down his leaves.

She ran over to him and pinned him down, holding his arms down. what.. the HELL! He nearly ripped his damn eye out! She thought, panicking. "SOMEONE COME HELP GODDAMN IT!! BRING SOME BANDAGES!!"

All Tree could see  was red. Blood all over his face, running down his body, onto the bed. He wasn't scared, even though it was oh so painful, more painful then anything he had ever felt.

But he smiled. He wouldn't see anymore.

No more..

Eyes..

Right?

No more.

He felt extremely lightheaded from the sudden blood loss. He felt..

Strange.

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He dreamt.

"STOP TREE!" A voice screeched. He brought down his knife once again, wanting those beautiful, shiny eyes. He wanted them.

He needed them.
Blood spurted out, drenching him, but he smiled, a blank, emotionless look on his face.
Soon he achieved his goal, and ripped one eye clean out.

There was a blood-curdling scream, and blood.

And eyes.

Lots of eyes
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Had to come back and edit this it sucked hehe