Is this sad? Also it includes creepypasta cause yes.
Maskys P.OV
I was in the room, waiting for the creaking front door to open. It's currently 6:00 am and I'm waiting for Alex and Jay to finally come back. They both went on a week long mission and I've been making really stupid decisions with Jay gone. Relationship wise. When it comes to other stuff like figuring out where Alex is or deciding if it's alright to touch dry blood or not, Jay is making he stupid decision.
Ugh, humans are so complicated.
Alex Kralie's P.O.V (oh yes)
The door opened, well it's like slammed opened. "JACK! ANN! SMILY! I don't give a shit who comes as long as a doctor does!" I yelled.
I heard footsteps rush downstairs and I was sobbing, "Jay! Wake up! Jay!" I yelled over and over hoping and begging for him to wake up. I looked up and saw Ann, Smilie, and Jack trying to stop the bleeding. I looked back at Jays face, his face was so pale.
"What happened!?" I looked up and saw Tim and Brian in front of me, horrified at the sight of Jay. His sweater had been covered in blood, his head was bleeding and he had a knife hanging in his stomach near his mark. See if you get stabbed or shot on your mark there is no way to save you, you're dead. You can't be revived by The Operator.
"Shot! People! Log!" Was all I can make out due to me being a sobbing mess. Jay was being carried away by Ann, Smily and Jack at this point. "Alex calm down." Brian pleaded. Ten minutes passed and I was calm, "Where's Jay?" Tim asked. Then we all went panic mode, we couldn't lose him again. I couldn't lose him again. I can't. We rushed to the infirmary. Jeff and Ben were at the door, "Told ya." Ben told Jeff, "Look guys we were told that you couldn't go in till tomorrow." Panic mode increased, we began to push them. They yelled but I couldn't hear, all that I could hear were the shots being fired. Shots that are probably killing Jay right now.Soon enough about 20 pastas were guarding the door.
Ten minuets have passed. Brian, Tim, And I were sitting at the door. I looked at the grandfather clock, 3:45. Yes, we've been here since 6:30 in the morning. Do we plan on leaving? No. I looked at Tim and Brian. They were both asleep. I was tired but I wasn't going to fall asleep while Jay was hurt. I should just...close....my....eyes...
"You're crazy!" Jay laughed. I gasped, trying to act offended, "What? Me? Crazy?! Hah!"
We had just gotten back from our mission. We were nearly at the mansion, but we were still pretty far away.
"H-hey Alex?" Jay took his mask of and fiddled with the string. "Hm?" I hummed in response, he seemed nervous. I was nervous. What if he didn't want to be my friend anymore? What if he found out about that. Questions ran through my head. I was too focused on him and my nervousness that I didn't notice the people behind us. I should've noticed.
"I h-have a umm... I have a confession.." he mumbled "Oh?" I responded.
"I-I..Uh—" he was cut off by a leaf crunching. He looked down and pushed me "STAY DOWN!" He yelled as I tripped over a log. I complied as I hear voices and a gunshots. I waited for Jay to jump over as well. Leaves crunched again and I peeked over the log and the people were gone.
I jumped over the log and found Jay on the floor bleeding and awful lot. "JAY!" He opened his eyes, "Shot.." he looked down and saw a knife was deep into his stomach, "Oh— Jay, stay awake alright! Your gonna be fine!" I was lying to myself, the knife was too close to his mark. And he was probably shot.
"I love you Jay. Please stay with me.." he should've said that.
"Alex."
"Huh?"
"Wake up."
"W-What?"
"Kralie! Wake up!" He jolted up, "w-what?"
"You should go see him." Tim said his voice was scratchy and quiet due to all the crying and yelling. He smiled, "Thanks." I smiled, my voice was quiet and dull.
I got a glimpse of the clock, 6:30.
I opened the door, "Hey Alex."
"Jay!" I ran over to him and began to cry, "Oh my gosh.. you're alright. I thought I lost you."
I sobbed out, he hugged me back. He began to run his hands through my hair, trying to calm me down.
"Hey Alex?"
"Yeah?"
"I...Don't hate me alright?"
"I would never."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
