Pierced My Heart

Elf Boy

The little elf boy stared at us like he expected something. We remained staring, or glaring on Lily and I's part. The elf seemed confused. After all, we should be screaming at the moment. Lily gave him a look that could kill. I soon followed her steps.

"Dude! Why?" Lily screamed, her fists clenched.

"We were so close to beating the game! Look! It didn't even save!" I took a step closer to him.

"Uhhh..wha-" the boy started to say.

He finally came out of the TV fully and thinking he was a midget from his story, I thought we'd be taller than him. Maybe we were the midgets. He was, I would say, about 5'7. As for Lily and I, we were a solid 5'5.

He just stared at us with a stupid grin on his face.

Stupid blonde elf boy.

Get a life.

You can't have mine.

Lily looked over at me and nodded. Not even 5 seconds later, we were on the floor bawling our eyes out.

"Y-You, Y-You monster!" Lily cried.

"What? Um..Uh hey, don't cry. I'm already confused as it is. I was suppose to kill you, but looks like that didn't happen." Sir Video Game Hacker awkwardly walked towards us.

"3." Lily whispered.

"2." I replied.

"1!" we screamed.

Lily's fist connected with his face. Everything seemed to slow down. Not that I was complaining. He ruined our game and now it's cold in here! He's the one to blame!

"What the hell," blood streamed down his nose, "Why the bloody hell did you do that?!"

"You messed up LOZ, you bastard!" Lily crossed her arms.

"That doesn't mean you can punch me!"

"It certainly does mean that!"

I slipped into the kitchen when they were arguing. You can literally hear the bickering loud and clear. It made me think of my parents when they fought over something stupid. I mean, their argument wasn't stupid. Lily had a reason to punch the elf.

I laughed and walked over to the silverware cabinet. Maybe rummaging through this specific cabinet was a bad idea. I literally cut my hand hundreds of times. Once I finally found what I was looking for, i smiles triumphantly. I pulled out two twin butcher knives. I gave out a little smirk and gripped them tightly. Staring into them made me feel something weird. Like that feeling you get as if someone was watching you. Or maybe the feeling when you find your destiny.

I gazed at the twin knives for a little while longer. I saw a glimpse of my bright blue eyes, or what i thought were my bright blue eyes. Something was different. I appeared paler. My long hair was as white as snow. One eye remained crystal blue. As for the other one, it was painted a deep violet. They both would flash red ever so often. The girl in the reflection wasn't me, but it was me. She smirked at me, like she knew something I didn't. I shivered and took both of them tightly in my hands once again, walking back into the room with the fighting pair.

"Listen kid, it's either you help us beat this game, or I will rip out your eyes, shove them down your throat, so you can witness me cutting your internal organs." I tried to remain calm.

Lily tried to hold in her laugh, but just ended up punching Elf again.

"Oops."

The boy laying on the floor in front of us (thanks to a certain someone) had a type of charm you could never really describe. Blonde hair that was almost yellow. Black eyes with red pupils. A red substance, probably blood, was streaming down his face. Other than that, he looked about our age, so 16 at the slightest.

"Hey, Waverly?" Lily asked.

"Hm?" I replied.

"Should we call the cops or just hide the body?"

"Wait till he wakes up. That nerd is gonna help us beat a certain game he ruined."