I walked aimlessly through the dark forest not caring if the cops are after me right now. Who gives a damn? Certainly not because I didn't do anything wrong.
I laughed at my own words smiling at the memory. Of course I didn't mean to do what I did but what can I say? I'm a crazy son of a bitch.
Yes you are you know that?
Should probably go jump off a cliff.
I growled at the stupid voice in my head but started to laugh crazily. He can't control what I do nobody can now. I'm my own person.
Ya right. Then explain what happened out there with the cops?
Pretty sure you didn't want to do what you did.
**********Flashback**********
I was walking around the Central Park after fighting with my mother. If she really thinks I will ever swallow another pill that will 'help' with my 'illness' then I don't need a mother.
"You seem pretty lost don't you think?" I turned around to be greeted by a man. He had jet black hair that covered his ears, light blue eyes and seemed cool.
"No just thinking." I answered as he walked over to my side. "Bout how people just don't get you?" He said hopefully. I smiled and nodded. "That's right."
We talked for a bit more and he seemed to really get me. I felt a tap on my shoulder to see an old man with a hunched back and a cane looking at me strangely.
"Sir who are you talking to?" I titled my head confused turning to the guy I was just talking to but nothing was there. Now I was really confused.
"You have been talking to nothing for about a few hours?" He said worriedly. I looked at the empty seat next to me and my hand started to twitch.
Crazy bastard your hallucinating again.
Push that man down
I shook my head quickly and the man put his hand on my shoulder but I slapped it away and stood up. He seemed scared now but I wouldn't blame.
Do it now. Push him down
Maybe I should. What if he isn't real as well. What if I'm just acting crazy again? I looked at my hands and then back at the old man and pushed him down hard.
He hit the pavement with a thud dropping his cane. I started to laugh and run my fingers through my long hair suddenly my arm was grabbed and I was faced with a slightly older man who appeared to be in his mid 20s.
"What the hell do you think your doing punk!" He yelled in my face slightly angry but more worried for the old man trying to get up.
Start screaming. He'll think your crazy.
I'm already crazy so what harm can that do? I looked at his hand that had a tight grip on my arm. Looking back at him I started scream and yell.
He let go of my arm and I fell to the ground bringing my knees to my chest and rocking back and forth. My hair seemed to make its way to my face covering my left eyes.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He questioned backing away from me. A bunch of people were started to stare now but I don't care about them.
I stared into the young man's eyes and and started laughing. "I'm crazy." He looked at me somewhat scared and started yelling at the people watching to call the police.
Kill him. He's just trouble he might not even be real you know?
I stood up slowly and walked towards the guy. When he noticed me approaching he quickly backed away. "Are you real?" I asked quietly looking at him with a crazed look in my eye.
He nodded rapidly a little to fast for my liking. I kicked his ankle making him fall down. Hovering over him I took out my blade with my blood stains on it and held it up to his neck.
One move and he's a goner so it was easier considering he wasn't moving not even breathing I think. I leaned over right above his ear and whispered menacingly.
"Are you real?" He nodded slowly and carefully making sure not to touch my blade that was a centimeter away from his neck. "Yes I am I swear!" He rambled.
Kill him.
I leaned back and glared at him. He seemed really scared and I started to laugh. I gazed over his eyes and grinned. "Liar."
**********Flashback over**********
I scratched a tree with my bloody hands and growled. I hate it when the stupid voice acts like a bitch. "What are doing here?" I turned around and saw someone in the shadows.
I stepped back a little intimidated by him a bit. ''What does it look like I'm doing?'' I sneered back at the guy. He stepped out of the shadows and I had to admit he looked hot.
He wore black sunglasses and what looked like a dark grey jumpsuit with a golden amulet which had a purple gem of some sort.
''It looks like you are running from the cops like me.'' he answered coming closer to me. Normally I would jump and kill him put I stayed but letting him come fairly close to me.
Something about him is not normal and I like it. ''Your running from the cops too?'' I raised an eyebrow at him wondering what could he have possibly done.
Probably killed a guy like you
I growled quite loudly and I suspected this guy in front of me to give me crazy looks but he just chuckled. ''Your mentally unstable too huh? Wow we have lots in common.''
I grinned growing a liking to him. He seems to get know what I'm going through. ''By the way my names Sky.'' He added leaning against a tree in front of me.
''Well Sky, my names Ty and quick question why are you being hunted down?'' I asked my curiosity getting the best of me.
''Apperantly people next to my apartment kept hearing me talk to 'myself' so they called the police because they were getting scared and lets just say they only think the police has found in that apartment is a dead body.'' I grinned and laughed at his story. He is quite witty and I like it.
Yes two mental people in love getting chased by the police.
I frowned a little but didn't let the stupid voice get to me. ''So Ty what's your story?'' Sky asked. ''I killed a guy in the middle of the park because the voice in my head said so and because the guy kept calling me things for pushing an old man down because he confronted me saying I was talking to myself.''
Sky clapped his hands and laughed. ''Nice.'' Suddenly I heard sirens and saw flashlights coming towards us which were still quite far away.
Sky grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye. ''Want to runaway with me Ty.'' He gave me a side grin and I couldn't help but grin to.
''Let's go have some fun.''
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Merome and Skylox One-Shots
FanfictionSeries of short stories about Merome and Skylox Warning: somethings may be triggering and remember nothing is true in these stories.