What Is This?

Scars Deep as The Red Ocean

"O-Ocean?" I asked in concern.

"Hahahaha... oh sorry, couldn't help myself" Ocean laughed.

"Y-You couldn't help yourself?" I questioned.

"That was really weird..." Spark said.

"Didn't think of you as a psycho Ocean..." Star said.

"Ocean is the newest member to be apart of this so called white room, we all don't know alot about him" Kuri added.

So is Ocean a mystery to everyone?

Kuri stood out the most to me because of how much he seems to know compared to the others, but now Ocean seems like a big mystery. Not just a mystery to me but it seems that way to everyone else here.

"Now before I say anything about myself... let me reveal something to you all" Ocean said and stood up.

He removed the hoodie that was on his head and rolled up his right sleeve, by standing up something was revealed that we couldn't see. Ocean had a white furry tail and white fox ears, showing he isn't like the rest of us and his entire right arm was bandaged not just his hand.

H-huh...?

A puzzled expression was on my face, Spark looked confused as well, Star seemed to be in awe and Kuri was in his thoughts.

"Heh heh don't worry, my features or rather my design... will make sense later" Ocean chuckled.

Ocean is really scaring me right now. Betore he didn't seem like this but maybe it's because of the evident mystery that's right infront of us.

"My backstory isn't something I would want to talk about..." Ocean started.

"It makes me upset, it fills me with rage and I just want to trash about..." Ocean smiled.

His smile is creepy and weird just like his laugh!!!

"That's fine, if you feel like trashing about I would gladly put you in your place" Star grinned.

"Heh heh I might take you up on that offer" Ocean chuckled.

Wh-what... what is this?!?

That's really all I can ask myself, I am extremly confused but I think I'm mostly freaked out and that's making me uncomfortable.

"Anyway... I grew up in a clan where everyone gets along for the most part, that is until I was born" Ocean began to explain.

He stopped and laughed quietly to himself. He licked his lips before continuing.

"My sister and I were born differently from every else, to them we were weird and they didn't like us" Ocean continued.

"We were outcasts... lost, forgotten and discared by everyone... no one cared about us. That didn't affect us well and we developed a hatred for everyone else"  Ocean sighed.

"We only pretended to cooperate" He stated.

Is this the reason why Ocean's voice is sad?

I was scared and freaked out by him but his story makes me want to sympathize with him. He lived a life of neglect and hatred just because he was born different.

That's messed up, they were all of the same kind!

"My sister and I became tricksters and we played pranks on everyone in the clan, they disliked us already so it didn't matter if they hated us more..." Ocean chuckled.

"Although, we wore masks so they didn't know it was us, but we did it as a way to blow steam and get back at them" Ocean smiled.

Ocean sat down and sighed, he looked visibly upset but he really tried to crack a smile. Must be rough to have to fake like that majority of your life.