Not Understanding is Good!

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~I'm glad you all enjoy, and that it's interesting. I really like it too. And I'm excited to see that you want me to continue!

Anyways.... Let's go!

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Cry's POV

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Everything was dark as I lay on something pleasant. I tried opening my eyes, but they refused to cooperate. I heard mumbling words that my brain couldn't make sense of. I groaned as my brain reeled everywhere trying to understand what happened before this mess of me probably going blind.

I remember finishing another part of a playthrough and then checking under my bed for some reason and then this. Strange.

I then felt something warm caress my cheek softly, and trail to my neck pressing softly, adding slight pressure. I was now petrified. I don't remember letting anyone in.

The hand was ice cold and slightly boney. The hand frozen near my stomach and seemed to be aking a shape... a heart.It slid to my hips and another hand joined. It held my hips with such care it scared me slightly.

I groaned as light started rushing from the darkness towards me like a speeding train. My eyes opened finally. I saw my window and then noticed I was actualy laying on my bed. I was laying on my back, my eyes glued to the ceiling.

"Huh...?", I mumbled putting a hand to my head as I slowly got up. I had a pounding head ache, and where the hand was had left a burning trail. I realized something then.

The hands were still there...

I looked to my right, and almost yelped. A man with silverish-brownish hair with tints of green and electric blue at the ends stared at me. A poker face mask that was slightly cracked stared back at me, not revealing at all his facial appearance. A hole drilled where the cracks were spawned from was on his right eye. It only revealed an almost blinding light of neon blue with a neon green pupil that was shaped like a snake's. I was almost hypnotized by them until I went back to reality.

I jumped and scooted myself quickly away from the intruder, and probably soon-to-be-rapist, until my back slammed against the wall, as I cowered in fear, shaking like a leaf.

He looked worried. Or maybe angry. It was hard to tell from the mask. He reached his arm over to me, and I felt my eyes water, and tears fall from behind my mask. This man must have seen this because shock filled the blue light, as he backed up slightly and looked away. Almost as if he was ashamed of himself.

"I'm sorry...", he said with genuine sincerity.

I nodded, though I had no reason why. How could I just forgive some man I don't even know... Who probably is the one who molested me since he was the only one here if you didn't count me.

He slowly walked back towards me and sat down on the bed, close to my feet. It seemed as if he was waiting to see if I would reject him sitting close to me. My body didn't respong in any negative way so he scooted closer. He waited again. Nothing from me. And the pattern went on until we were almost shoulder touching. He moved to my shoulder and slid away slightly. He nodded, understanding my boundaries and we just sat doing nothing.

"I guess I should introduce myself, huh?", he questioned me, "My name is Virus, but you have authority to call me Vi.", He said smiling.

I nodded  but said nothing.

"And you're Cry, right?", he asked curiously.

My eyes widened in shock.

How did he... know my name?

I didn't understand at all... but maybe that was for the best...

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I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Listening to music and writing is fun. I'll leave what I was listening to the side if you want to know.  I always loved The Impossible Game's soundtrack so much. Especially the third and second one.

Also, could any of you give me an idea of the what next chapter should be. If you can, I would love you forever ^_^

I don't know if it should be him meeting Mad next, or another chapter with Virus. Or if he should just be alone to just try and understand. But i think that would be kinda boring... :/

Anzywayz...

Lose Your Mind to the Music, Headphones!

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