My Mommy was supposed to take me into hiding along with that prick Alan, as I've said before. All I can say is that I didn't want anything to change, I wanted Mommy and I to expand our family and keep our happy life together. I loved when Mommy would sing to me before bed, her sweet serenading voice hit all the right notes. I also loved when she would brush my hair and put it into a tight, sleek braid. Mommy and I had to stick together no matter who my daddy was, so I wrecked the boat. It took a few days though only because I had to work with the mold.
Over a course of a few days I crept around the boat through the shadows with expertise. I recklessly vomited clods of mold everywhere and nurtured them so that I could slowly infect humans and create henchmen I called the molded. I began by infecting the crew of the ship, slowly they began to feel drained of energy and vomit up everything in their systems. A few days later they began to harden suddenly and lose their life, but I then put them in a cocoon of mold that revived their life but not their minds. The molded had been created, yet I soon realized I was slowly deteriorating due to the lack of my treatments.
The crew began dropping like flies and Alan soon became infected, the only person I kept safe was my Mommy. Alan was killed because of his fatal mistake, he told Mommy I was a little bitch. I enjoyed allowing the mold to fester in Alan, watching his wretched body quiver and convulse. When he vomited before he collapsed and crumpled into a hard, molded shell. I knew Mommy was scared since she had witnessed it, so I had to insert a sliver of my power inside of her. It would make it so I could control parts of her mind to keep her close, I felt guilty though.
I soon realized the mercenaries had caught up to us. They sent a violent hurricane in our direction that destroyed everything. Water sloshed into the ship. Waves hurled us around like rag dolls, than suddenly it all went black as we hit the ice cold water.
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(●'ω｀●)- How is it? Should I continue it?
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-ToRn- (A RE7 original Fan-fic)
TerrorPlease don't steal anything inside of this book I have written. The cover counts as well as I edited it so don't use it. If you do I will literally report you as I have a copyright on my art work (writing included). This isn't a lie it is a warning...
