Chapter 2:

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"NoT oN mY wAtCh!"

(Y/n) gasped. The blood stopped pouring out of their mouth, the stinging stopped, everything just froze. The man looked confusingly at the sight before him.

(Y/n) eyes rolled up, and the knife flew out of their chest, past the mans head, and hit the wall. Breathing heavily, (Y/n) clung onto their hair.
"What are you doing?!" They yelled. "mAkInG sUrE I kEeP mY fAvOrItE PuPpEt!" They said again, except their voice droopy and demonic. The man watched this all happen, frozen, not being able to move out of shock and, as much as he hated to admit it, fear.

He watched their fingertips slowly turn black. Then around their hand and up their arm, the blankness went. (Y/n) coughed, and covered their mouth. They looked at their palm and saw black goo. "Stop! I was almost free!" They said, clawing at their arms. "nOt FrOm m-ma-me-am- ME!"

Claws grew and pushed (Y/n) nails out of their places and onto their bed. More black goo dripped from their fingers. "Stop!"
"NO! dOnT YoU kNoW tHaT friendship NEVER DIES?!"
"This is t-torture!"
"sToP cOmPlAiNiNg aNd LeT mE gIvE yOu A sPIn!"

A demonic laugh echoed throughout (Y/n) body as the darkness devoured their body. Their hair turned a blood red. The killer had no idea what to do in this situation.

  (Y/n) wickedly smiled as their teeth grew into fangs. They popped their neck, fingers, arms, back, and legs, just by moving them.

  Then they stopped. They stopped moving, laughing, they just froze. Then, slowly, their eyes rolled back down, out of their head. Now their pupils were just slints, kinda like a cats eye.

  (Y/n) looked around their room and at the man. "MaN iT fEeLs gReAt tO bE iN cOnTrOl!" They said, cupping their own face. "Ya' KnOw (Y/n), yOu sHoUlD LeT mE dO tHiS mOrE OfTeN!" They stood up, almost stumbling to the floor.

  The killer was still sitting there, shocked. He had a weird feeling that he should help them somehow. Then, the door swung open, revealing a woman with a bat in her hand. "(Y/n) your dads dead! Are you-" she froze. She stared at the demon before her, cowering in fear.

  "Oh iS tHiS y-ya-yoUr mOm?" They grinned evilly. (G/n) snapped out of her thoughts and ran towards the black (gender) who was once their (son/daughter). "Argh!" The woman hit  (Y/n) in the head, but they didn't flinch. They grabbed the bat out of the woman's hands and snapped it in half.

  (Y/n) grinned and snatched their moms arm tightly. (G/n) winced in pain and stumbled to the floor. (Y/n) laughed and leaned down. "W-weRe sHoUlD I cUt fIrSt? HmM. HeRe?" They stopped at the mothers stomach and looked at the woman for an answer. "YeAh, I ThInK sO tOo." And with that they dug their nails into the woman's head. (G/n) screamed in agony as the nails dug deeper into her skull.

  "LeTs sEe iF I cAN rEaCh thE bRaIn." (Y/n) said and dug even deeper. When they felt something squishy, they ripped it out with their strength and looked proudly at their disaster. "WeLl doNe tO Me!" They said, dropping the brain and clapping.

  "WeLl, I gOtTa gO nOw. DoNt wAnT tO UsE yA uP tOo MuCh!" They giggled and stretched.

(Y/n) eyes rolled up again as the blackness disappeared through their mouth, fingers, and toes. Once it was all gone, (Y/n) collapsed to the floor. "M-mom?" They stuttered, getting up to their knees, and crawling over to her lifeless parent. "Mom I-I'm so sorry! I-i didn't w-want to! I p-promise I d-didn't!" They cried on their mothers chest. 

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Have fun? Haha just kidding ya.

    sTaY CrAzY!

 

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