Not A Waste (Oneshot)

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Dis was requested my pal Slenderverse_Stories awhile ago. So ya, I hope ye enjoy. : )

Observer x Noah

The days seem to pass by faster then they used to. I can still remember when it would feel like a century has passed, before a minute would go by. Maybe it's because I've lived so many years, and I don't think much about time anymore. Yet, I shouldn't be saying this like I'm still living.
I'll start from the beginning, I go by the name Observer which is a name many people know about these days. Some view me as a demon possessing humans, for my own amusement. Yet, there's a lot of things people don't see behind the curtains.
I have lived to see many people die, and be born. Finding new people to torment, and to take over. I didn't have much of a reason to be doing these things, besides sometimes when Mr.Tall guy wanted me to do something for him.
To be honest, I never did care about the people he would tell me to break down. It was just another job that had to be down, which wasn't that hard for me to do at the time. I never had any reason to care for the human race, so why should I just randomly care about their feelings? Only if I knew that my death, would be from me caring about a human to much.
It was just a normal day when I got the job. Mr.Tall made it seem like it was going to be easy. So, I went to go do what I do best.
The guys name was Noah Maxwell, a pretty interesting name, yet nothing new to me. Finding his house was easy enough, and getting in was easier. It was as if, this guy didn't even care about people breaking in.
The whole house, wasn't what I would call clean. It was if, a mad person ran around trying to fill in every inch of their surroundings. Hoping, that there wouldn't be any space without something in it.
There was many rooms in the house, after awhile it just felt like one whole maze. Like, I was a mouse looking for the exit. It felt like years, before I actually found his room. Oh, and I was so glad that the crazy maze was over with.
I fade through the door, like I didn't have any matter in my body. As if, I was a visible creature, yet everybody knew that wasn't the case. My feet mostly glide across the ground, as I finally reach the a bed. I lower my head, to see a male in his early twenties sleeping.
I tilt my head, as my breathing seems to fall into sync with his. A stern look, was plastered on his face. As if, he wasn't having the most pleasant of dreams. Movement in the corner of my eye, takes me out of my thoughts.
A journal with a strange symbol, was placed looking at me. I'm pretty sure that wasn't there when I entered the room. I try to get close to it, yet before I could a small shuffle came from the bed. My eyes look back towards the bed, to see the man slowly awakening.
I shake off my feelings, as I head back to the door before he could notice that I was there. That was my first time meeting the man, I would now better as Noah.

My next meeting with him, wasn't one of the most pleasant things I can remember. It was also when he saw what I truly looked like. Oh, and was his face full of fear. The small curses he would whisper about me, always race around my head. Sometimes, I let out a small chuckle at the things that he can make up.
He wasn't a quitter, I can say that for a fact. I tormented him for years, and he didn't break as fast as my past jobs. It brought me some entertainment, to my boring dull life.
The one thing I never really see from him though, was to see him happy. To see a bright smile wash across his face, eyes shining in the darkest of places. Maybe it was because of me, maybe I was the one making him so miserable.
I went from a demon that didn't care about humans, to a demon falling in love with one. Some days, as I sit here, I regret my choices. I could still be alive, yet I sacrificed myself to Slim, so he would live. The only thanks I got, was well, him saying thank you.
I guess I sorta got what was coming for me. Maybe my time was postponed for to long, and I was always met for this fait. At least he is happy now, Slim left him alone, and I'm not there to torment him. He's also probably forgotten about me by know, to busy with the people that make him happy.
Well, at least if he's happy. My life, wasn't a whole waste after all.

Oooof. Sorry that turned out Meh near the end. I have gotten this disease, called "The flu" recently, and it's not a fun thing......
Yeah

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