It ran down the stairs, trying not to stumble. Remember, it's been two years since he walked in a solid body.
He had gotten used to floating.
He just wanted to maybe find Smack. They weren't friends, but he had something to say.
No, he didn't. He argued with his own hurting mind that he did and didn't.
The thought of a place where one thing can exist and not exist at the same time entered his mind.
Knowing it wasn't his brain he was using. It was someone else's.
These thoughts tried to tamper with his sanity, but knowing who he was right now stopped him.
For being only 17 now, he had too many thoughts, and this made him unhappy.
Unhappiness tried to tamper with his sanity.
Tamper like tampering with a machine --- He wasn't a machine! He'd never be a machine.
That's not a good thought. Don't fucking tamper with ME.
No, but getting mad is counter effective... It just tampers with you.
That's your own fault... Dammit.
It kept running through the street, huffing. This story has a lot of running and huffing and puffing. It gets boring, he thought to himself.
Khonjin snapped awake, and he looked down. Fear and shock spread across his face.
"No..." Only ghosts speak in italics. This can't be.
But it was. He began to hyperventilate.
"No. No, no, no, no, no, no," He just kept chanting. But this wasn't a ritual, this was just fear.
No one was happy, and it's all my fault.
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Pentergeist (Khonjin House...AU?)
FanfictionI'm back, Khonjin. It's been two years. Two long years..... (UAHGUH. thank you @MomJeansInc for the cover art. its cut out cause of sizes but i love it
