HAUNTED (Mad!Cry)

Chapter 4

"I'm sorry" Cry sobbed. He knows what is coming next in the memories and does not want to live it over again. He feels so desperate, so hopeless. He hated the way this was making him feel...the way Pewds was making him feel.

" You better be sorry, Cry. You better be sorry for the rest of your life."

Against Cry's will his fists clenched. What more did Pewds want from him? Why couldn't he just leave? Cry's eyes widened in realization at what was happening. Pewds was right, he already has gone mad. The dreaded tingling sensation spread across Cry's fingertips. His anger deepened. He said he was sorry! He already felt guilty! What. More. Did. He. WANT!? Cry stopped sobbing and sat up. No He thought. Not again. Cry stopped moving to take deep breathes. He cannot let the madness take over again. Look at what happened last time, plus he had told Pewds he wouldn't. Pewds!? He thought. Why are you promising the man who is causing all of this? The one who is making you feel this way! Cry thought furiously. He clenched his fists tighter and took an even deeper breath. Stop! He commanded himself. Stop! Cry continued  to argue with himself. Insanity and sanity raging a war against each other inside of him. Pewds took notice of Cry's silence and knew exactly what was happening.

"Well, well, well. Look at this. I thought you said you had it under control Cry, that you would never go mad again." 

"I-have it- under control" Cry said through clenched teeth. He was desperatley trying to calm his thoughts. He was thinking of happy things, like all of his fans.

"Not for long" The voice sighed. "Not for long"

"Shut up!" Cry felt the control slipping, just as it had last time. It was like water running through his fingers.

"Your going mad Cry. I told you. I was right."

"NO!!" Cry screamed. He was barely holding on. Then it was gone. All of Cry's moral, all of his humanity, was gone. The world became  wonderful red haze, filled with hunger, fueled by anger. Cry tilted his head up and laughed maniacally. "I guess you were right Pewds. I'm just the same ol' madman I was before."  

--flashback--

Cry could hear Pewds bustling about in the kitchen. He heard cabinets opening and dishes clacking against each other. This made him more furious. He is making a mess of my kitchen! Cry thought. He had had enough. He slowly edged toward the doorway of the kitchen, making sure to be absolutely silent. As he crept closer towards pewds, he noticed a butcher knife sitting near a cutting board on the counter. He changed his direction towards the cutting board and obtained the knife. Cry was so close to Pewds, so very close. If he reached out his hand he would be able to grasp the back of Pewdie's shirt. As Cry lifted his hand slowly Pewdie turned around. Cry froze for a moment and so did Pewdie. Their gaze met each other and Pewds frowned.

"Cry?"  Cry smiled and cocked his head to the side. He had no time to respond and started to recover from the turn of events. All he could do for Pewdie was smile, smile to let him know that he was finally having fun. Pewds glanced down and noticed the knife in Cry's hand. His eyes widened as he realized what Cry was trying to do. Cry swung his knife towards Pewds's face. Pewds ducked and the knife missed him by inches. Pewdie fell to the floor and crawled to the other side of the kitchen. He hid behind the counter in the middle of Cry's kitchen. Cry chuckeled softly. Then he laughed louder, his laugh echoing off the walls in the kitchen.

"OH PPEEWWDDIIEEE" He screeched.  He laughed again. "WHERE ARE YOOUU?"

*****

Pewds was teriffied. What happened to Cry? He didnt know, all he knew was he needed to get out of here if he wanted to live. He heard Cry come closer. His footsteps were the only thing heard in the house. Each one made Pewds cringe, each one brought Cry closer to him. Pewdie looked around frantically to see if he could find anything useful on the floor. His eyes locked onto a dirty fork laying on the ground in front of him. He slowly reached out for it and brought it close to him, his fingers gripping onto it tightly. Cry's footsteps continued and they got closer and closer. Pewds shifted to the balls of his feet and kept hidden behind the counter. He needed to plan his timing right, it was his only chance of escape. Cry's footsteps got louder, then stopped. 

"Found you" He whispered. Now! Pewds thought as he jumped up and whipped around to face Cry. Cry had both his hands gripping his knife and he held it suspened above his head. Before Cry had the chance to bring it down on Pewds he stabbed Cry in the arm with his fork. Pewds felt the fork break through Cry's skin. Cry yelped dropped the knife. It clattered loud onto the floor. Pewds turned and sprinted out of the kitchen. 

*****

"IM GOING TO KILL YOU!" Cry yelled out in rage. He pulled the fork out of his arm and let it drop to the floor. Blood began to seep though his shirt, but Cry ignored it. He bent down and picked up his knife. "I'm going to kill you."

A/N  So hows that for a chapter ;) I actually really enjoyed writing this chapter (Ik, I sound crazy right? Dont worry Im sane.....or am I? :P) The next chapter will probably be the last one :/  Ik sad right? But anyway I wanted to ask you guys, should I write another Mad!Cry? I have this really good idea but I dont know how many true followers I have.....so if your reading this and you want another one please comment. It would mean the world to me, you have no idea. Just one word, or two, Idc. Anything. Well, I'll write ya guys later!

                                                                                ~Mads