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My past

Cry's Pov

I wake up in a large room filled with papers covered with blood. Dayum, what happened here. I quickly reach up to my face hoping its there. I sigh in relief. Then decide to look around the room but don't find anything interesting so I leave the room and started to wander through the halls.

I wonder why I'm here, I was playing amnesia when I blacked out... hmm. A loud thump interrupted my train of thought so I decided to see what it was. I silently opened a door to the room I heard the thump from. It was a bit dark so I had to squint to see. when my eyes adjusted a bit I saw a girl with long auburn hair.

"Sup," she turn towards me, she looks shocked and confused. That's when I see Pewds laying on the floor clutching his head in pain. I gasp and run over to him.

"Pewds are you ok?" He looks up at me shocked,

"C-cry!" he nearly screams. "Cry is that really you. Am I finally seeing you face to... uh mask!" I role my eyes behind my mask then nod at the overly ecstatic swede.

"Ya, Pewds it's me." He squeals and jumps into my arms.

Silvia laughs and says "Hah, lol Pewdiecry is real." I drop Pewds on the floor and we all start laughing.

Your Pov

Why is Cry here! And now of all times! Damnit, well Silvia I'll let you take over... for now.

The voice started to fade into the background and I gained control over my body. But OH MY FARKING GOD! THE CRYAOTIC IS STANDING IN THE SAME ROOM AS ME!!! God, I-I need to calm down, deep breaths.

I turned to see Pewds was looking at me with frightened eyes. Shit, I need to talk to him!

"Pewds..." he just nodded and started walking towards the door. After he closed it behind us I started to apologize to Pewds but he stopped me

"Silva, who was that? that wasn't you. and I know it." my eyes widened. Did he figure it out already. I sighed and explained the memories I had of the voice, and how I've had it since my mothers death. As I continued with the bits and pieces if my father beating me all the time and the bullies my head started to pound like crazy and I swear my entire life flashed before my eyes and I remembered everything.

My mom dying, my brother dying in the house fire, my fathers beatings, him going to jail, the bullies the cutting... the suicide.

*Flashback*

I'm a worthless piece of trash that shouldn't exist. Thats what they all say, what they all keep saying. And it's true... my mom would be alive if I never existed. I should just disappear...

I looked to my side to see the mirror my dad had broken when he was beating me. I picked up a large shard and cut deep into my skin and felt the stinging pain as the scarlet liquid gushed out of the wound. My mother felt more pain than this. I cut another line, and another, and another, till my arm was gushing blood all over the floor. My vision started to fade. Will I get to see you now mom.

No, you only deserve pain, suffering, and death!

I fell to the floor...

Yes, I deserve to die.

*End*

Pewds Pov

Silvia fell to the floor and blacked out. Mumbling things like I deserve to die, and they were right, I started to shake her and wake her up.

"Come on! Get up! Get up!" The door burst open and Cry ran out.

"What happened!" He yelled and looked at Silvia.

"I-I don't know, she just blacked out and-" Cry cut me off by grabbing Silvie bridal style and carrying her to the bed. She continued to mumble and started to cry. Cry turned to me...

"What. The. Hell. Happened." I sighed and explained to him about her past and when she got to how her dad beat her she blacked out. He glanced over at Silvie and nodded once more before sitting on the bed next to her.

Cry's Pov

Damn, she has been through hell and back. I sat on the bed next to her looking at her as she now peacefully slept. She looked so cute... Aaaggh damn, I just met her. But she really was cute. I smiled to myself. I'm such an idiot.