Color pt 1

You'll find out.

he woke up the next morning looking in the mirror as he always had every morning and his skin was, well... It was clear, he could see his muscles and tendons and organs moving around inside him but, they weren't red and gushy they were white and pale, he was, disappearing? I mean what else could it be... I mean it could be, no... It wouldn't be her, I couldn't be her, you can't extract the color from a body... Can you? He sat down on his bed looking at his hands and the white bones inside and his muscles inside moving as he did and his dark blue veigns still there thank god, it was probubly the only real color he had in his body, white his bones, and dark blue his veins he was really confused by this but just sighed and went to school everybody staring at his transparent body seeing his skeleton, his white and grey eyes and white and grey.... Everything else... He went home early and his mother wasn't home at the time, then he heard a knock on the door and opened it with a plain, "hello...?" He looked down slightly to see color, he just looked at her for maybe a minute and she just walked past him "look, I bet you've figured me out by now so ..." She turned around and looked at me with a devilish smile and wild eyes pulling out a knife from her hoodie pocket laughing softly "I want to show you my project, " she pulled out still holding the knife a sheet of paper and pinned it against  the wall with some tacks, it was... It looked like my organs and fluids... I even saw my eyes... They still had the shapes In a long dark red streak the looked like my long intestine plasterd in the middle, I just stood there in shock and she was staring at me, with that smile on her face "you know... I'm missing one color ... " she was looking at his hands and he realized that his veigns were still blue and he tried running but she threw the knife at him hitting the door and jumped on his bac shocking somthing long and painful down his the back of his neck pulling the dark blue color from
His body and held on as she stuck another one into him but, once this one was over he felt empty, like everything was dark and empty and he was all alone and everything was in slow motion now when he turned around she was holding two beakers one with dark blue and one with a white ball with.... With my face on it I gasped softly before she pulled out a small knife and put it against my neck "I'm sorry it had to end this way... But it just has to..." She thrusted the knife into my neck and I screamed but, it was small, and I couldn't move, I fell to my knees and she moved it across my neck slitting my throat open and she walked away as the white blood dripped from my clear skin... She put my soul and the dark blue color in her hand and posted the soul on the paper my face plastering the paper and then she plastered the blue on it.... It was me... She painted my body into the paper...  I fell to my hands still looking at it, and then she smiled with pleasure "another friend to share." All went black ... And all was lost... The last thing I saw ... Was her smile ... Her, freaky, death like smile... And then the last bit of blood drained from my lifeless body and all was quiet... All I must say, is never let anybody... Anybody take what you have the most of... I won't tell you what, but all I must say is... You'll find out eventually