Chapter 33: Isolated

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Crimson's POV

Vré is holding Lhuziel in his arms, eyes still wide, not believing what just happened.

Evergreen has a large wound on her torso, currently regenerating herself.

The Sagittarius Elite, Gin, helps stand up the others who help fought.

While there is Xenon, looking at me as if he just saw a ghost.

"Are you guys okay?!" My voice lacing with panic. I walked one step towards Evergreen to help her, yet she moved backwards which cause me to be confused.

"Scarlet is gone! This is me, Crimson!" I exclaimed to them, throwing my arms up, putting an exaggerated action. They all looked at each other, unsure of what to do. I walked again to their direction yet Vré laid the Cancer Elite gently on the couch, then faced me.

"Don't even think about going near us. I won't hesitate on hurting you if you do."

To be honest, I was caught off guard with his words.

"Are you even still the Crimson we know?" Added Gin. I was hurt with his works yet I didn't show it.

"Or are you just a bitch who is trying to bring this family down?"

"We don't even know if . . . we should still trust you. I mean, just seeing you holding that scythe is already making the bloody future for us." The Virgo Elite said softly, looking down the ground, not able to look at me straight.

It took me a few moments to realize that I'm holding an unknown weapon with wide eyes. I walk towards the mansion's half broken mirror and looked at myself.

Torn and blood splatters over my white nightgown. Barefooted yet untouched. Same goes for my body. Unlike the others . . .

I faced back at them with an emotionless face for the first time.

"So are you guys gonna leave me all alone now huh?!" I shouted at them. I even saw some of them flinch at the rising of my voice.

"I thought everyone one of you," I paused, "Will be able to understand my current situation right now! Just what the fuck!"

"You are better than this."

Those were the last words I stated before heading out of the mansion I've been living for only 2 weeks, heading at the forest.

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The blowing of the cold wind against my face, matched my current demeanor. The crescent moon starts to descend, implying that morning will soon rise.

I continued to walk, not even knowing where my legs are taking me. I soon found an area which is near the cliff. Sitting down on one of the logs, I look at the sky, searching for wandering stars.

My mind starts to throw words at me, as if I did something. Which I really did.

"The Light can become Dark,
The Brave can be Terrified
A Child can be a Victim
The Powerful can become Powerless
A Hunter can be Hunted."

"True . . ." I mumbled to myself.

At first, I thought this place (Slenderman's Mansion) will help me . . .

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