Morty Stories

The Slipknot

Slowly a thin hand slid down the porcelain face of the Ecruteak leader and stopped at his chin to hold up his head. Swelling up in purple eyes were uncontrollable tears that couldn't seem to have any chance of being held back. His pale pink lower lip quivered as he felt heat rush through his body and a tingling feeling overwhelm his entirety as his skin gained thousands of goosebumps in a matter of a second. His heart beat so quickly and his chest cavity ached terribly. The feelings was like needles furiously poked him all at once and began to unstitch the seems to his heart and pull apart his veins. His free hand ran through his blond locks and then lay rested in the matted sweaty mess. He coughed violently as he choked on his tears and sobs.
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So this was heartbreak...she was was love of his life and he knows this. He showered her in all of his affection and paraded her with a thousand kisses and he would caress her hand gently with his thumb. Playing with her brown hair so gently. Constantly reminding the young female that she wasn't a bad person, but the most beautiful souled person he had ever encountered, she was simply just mislead. Her heart, he knew, was pure.
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Thinking of the soft touch of her skin, the musical sound of her voice, the beautiful smile that would spread across her lips and her goofy hairstyle. It sent a pain worse than what he has been already feeling through his body. Quickly he clutched onto the fabric covering his chest and cried out in pain. He couldn't take this anymore. He knew he needed her...they all knew...but she wouldn't have it...and this killed him.
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She was the unrequited dream.
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(Inspired by Vermillion, Pt. 2 by Slipknot)