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•Brendons POV•
I woke up with a sore in my lower back region. I grunted in pain as i got up. i limped over to the kithen to see josh right there with a bag of taco bell in his hands. "One of my favourites," he says, smiling. i smirk and unwrap my breakfast burrito. "How do you feel," he joked around. "Haha. A little sore, bu-" All of the sudden, our kitten, Tyer, rubbed against my leg.
I giggled as I reached for the cats head. i stoked it and smiled. The cat looked back up at me. His eyes were beautiful. "So, i found a cheap room in north ohio." I look up and smile at him. "Thats awesome!" Ive always wanted to move.
Josh got up and kissed me. "I have to go to the bathroom. Dont steal my burrito, big boy," josh smirks. I nodded and countinued eating, and of course, took his burrito and ate it.
•Joshs POV•
I cant wait to move. I walk into the bathroom, take a piss, and wash my hands. I looked into the mirror. "You are amazing," i said to myself. When i look down at my hands, i saw something in the mirror. I quickly look up. I saw myself in the mirror again.
My eyes turned a different colour. "What the fuck," i whispered. They were red. "Into the drawer," a voice whispered. "Whos there," i almost yelled, reaching for the drawer. I tried to resist putting my hands onto the drawer but everytime i try to pull away, it pulls me towards it faster.
It started to turn black around me. In the drawer, i found a knife. "Help," i screamed out. I picked up the knife. "Brendon," i yelled. It sounded like a whisper. Nobody could hear me. All of the sudden, i look at the mirror again and my eyes grew a brighter red. The knife was aimed towards my arm.
"No stop," i scream out. I slammed into the wall. The knife was extremely close to my skin. "Blurryface," a dark voice whispered. Whos blurryface? Black ink started oozing down my neck and hands. I look at the mirror. My bright red eyes, black neck and hands. The knife about to puncture my skin.
Brendon ran in. "Josh! I heard a thump. You okay?" I look up at him. "Look at me!" He stares at me. "Yes?" I shot him a confused look. I look at the mirror. The knife is now back in the drawer. All the ink was off my skin. The red eyes faded away.
"Aha," i said, scratching the back of my head. "Nightmare." Brendon shrugged and left. I look at my arm, blood trickling down. Josh read the note on his arm.
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