Even though I was pinned to the wall, I laughed slightly. Who was I kidding? I was laughing like a madman.
"Why don't you die?!" A voice hissed, watching my crazy acts with hate. I replied with a crazy edge.
"I dunno.. ask your father." She clentched my neck tighter and shoved me further into the wall.
"My Father is gone!"
"If thats what you think, then go ahead!" I rasped out, with an edge of laughter. She pulled out a nice knife, with enchantments on it.
"Grandma.. why are you lying to me! I could have spared you! But instead you lie!" I laughed, even though it sounded like a dying cat.
"Why would I lie to you, Woody?" Her grip around my neck tightened even more.
"Cause Tom.. and Marcus did.. What makes you any diffrent!" She growled, bringing the knife closer to my heart.. well, at least whatever was there.
"How could I know? I don't know why they lied to you."
"LIAR!" Woody screeched, stabbing the wepon into my chest. I weakly lifthed my arm and ruffled her hair slightly.
"I'll make sure to visit you when I respawn.~"
Then i saw the oh so fimilar black cover my vision.
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[A/N]
AN IDEA I HAD FOR A WHILE
LIKE WOODY GOES BACKSHIT INSANE AND KILL EVERYONE //cheers
"Myyy, what have I done..? FUCK IT LETS KILL EVERYONE!" //Brick'd
Anyways, LOOK I LIVE! C:
i seriously need to write more.. BUT SLEEPING IS FUN TOO.
-i-think-im-a-turtle
