Forgive and Forget [GOING THROUGH REWRITE]

Alone

Nice and quiet.

Just how he likes it.

...

...

O'Chunks, that's your cue.

...

Until, of course, O'Chunks punched the door open.

"Ey, uh, Lord Blumiere? Ya gonna wanna see this."

And then Nastasia comes barging in.

"NO YOU WON'T! Trust me, no one is here! Hahahaha..."

Nastasia slapped O'Chunks upside the head and dragged him out as he kept complaining like a baby. "B-BUT NASTASIA...! HE ISN'T SUPPOSED TO BE HERE!"

Blumiere finally looked up from what he was doing, puzzled. He? Who is 'he'? I guess I'll just ask Timpani or Mimi, since Nastasia definitely won't. He stood up and left the room, off to find Mimi.

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It's dark again.

Am I sleeping?

Probably. Last time it was like this, I had that horrid dream! Well, it was more of a nightmare.

Hmm... I wonder what will happen this time.

He waited in the dark, staring at nothing once again. He waited still, awaiting the tug of hands or the tapping of feet.

...But nothing came.

"Hello?" He called out, pushing Himself off the 'ground.' "Is anyone here?"

Still nothing. This worried Him, so He started to walk - well, more like float - around and look for what was going to happen.

He 'walked' around for what seemed like hours, but nothing was ever found. He called out to the emptiness many times, yet still nullity. As He started to give up hope, He felt a hand on His shoulder. He jumped, and whipped around to see absolutely nothing.

"Strange. Am I going more mad than I already am?" He asked no one. He suddenly felt another tap and turned again, still seeing no one. He huffed, starting to get angry. He went through this a couple more times, and eventually caught who or what it was. Well, more like heard.

"Mimimimimimi!" the first voice giggled. It then burst out laughing in the same odd manner. More voices joined in, both male and female, and they kept circling around Him. He tried to back out, but someone or something pushed Him in again and onto the ground. The laughing was getting louder, and soon He fell to the floor and covered His ears.

He pleaded for the laughter to stop, but the more He begged the worse it got. Soon, He started feeling little jabs. At this point, He just laid there and took it, silently crying like a child.

"Haha, you're weak!"

"Useless!"

"A pitiful excuse for a man."

"A monster. At least I gave up!"

"Oi, what a failure, eh!?"

"Please just stop... I'm trying, I really am.."

He looked up to see the downward swing of a scepter...

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