soulless {the meet up}

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It was a cool night. The air had a scent of pine. But the best smell was the drying blood on me. Had just killed someone out of anger. I had been thinking of my stupid brother! "What the hell why can't I stop thinking of him! It's been years." I exclaimed. I was slicing at thin branches to walk through them. The sound of leafs under my feet was the only sound that could be heard. I couldn't even head my own breath it was so quiet. I then looked up at the sky. Seeing the cloudy sky calmed me down a bit. Misery made me better. After walking a while more I came across a pond. I walked up to a tree at the near end of the pond and started to throw my knife at It repeatedly. I continued this for awhile.

Then I sat down at the base of the tree leaving the bloody knife sticking out of it. I was starting to dose off but I heard rustling in the bushes. I grabbed my knife and stood up quickly. The rustling stops. "Who's there!" I shouted. My voice was flat not scared. But I was exited to kill again, even though my face doesn't show it.

The person stepped out of the bushes. She was wearing a black hoodie, chestnut hair and hazel and dark brown eyes, Dark jean and black converses. I just stood there looking at her then she noticed my appearance and grabbed a knife out of her pocket. It was a plain kitchen knife. While mine has curves and hitches in it. She was getting closer. "Don't get closer. I won't show any mercy." She was unfazed. Then she stopped right in front of me. She stared me right in the eyes. I think trying to intimate me. But it didn't work. Then she says something that no one has said to me. "Hi what's your name?" It shocked me. "Really?" She nodded. "My name is soulless. What is yours?" My voice was flat and cold. "My name is copy cat." We then started to talk about our pasts. I was surprised about all the stuff I am telling her. We just meet, but I feel like I can trust her. I found out that she has a past like me. Brother left, angry. "Hey why have I not seen any emotion in you at all?" I chuckle. "I don't really have any. The only real emotion I have had is anger." She nodded. The. For the next few hours we talked about our selves and our pasts just talked. And for the first time in years I actually smiled a real smile. I guess I have a friend. The next morning we set of somewhere. We don't know where we just walk. I tell her I have no soul and I take the souls of the people I kill. "It doesn't give me a soul but who needs a soul anyways right?" She looked at me weird. "You have no soul and take soul? Hmm. And I don't know if I need a soul. But it is clear to me that you don't need one." I thought if there were more people like us. But I brushed it off and swiped with my knife at a thick branch to cut it down. It turned morning and I felt the sun on my skin. And then I took off my mask to feel the sun on my face. Copy looked at me studying my face. I quickly put on my mask again. She didn't say a thing. She is a good friend even though we just meet. I know we will be together for a long time.

This is C. This i s my part. Last one was j's. And next one is j's

-C

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