Jaden Has a Stroke. (DISCONTINUED)

All Eyes on me

He had it all. Everything he could ever ask for. All in the palm of his hand. Everything, everything, everything-
Except him. Why couldn't he, how was he immuned? It make him frustrated. It was the only one, just one person, to ruin it all. He read, and read, thousands of books. Just trying to get to the bottom of this. Nothing! There's nothing about him, anywhere. He wanted to give up, but he couldn't he thought.

Copycat rested his wings to the side of his back. Today, was a long day. A long exhausting day, but well worth it. He enjoyed working for the community. He didn't need to be paid, money met nothing to him. Even if his appearance would normally give people a red flag, but the fact was he actually wasn't anything bad.

The children trusted him more than the adults. It must of a trait he acquired from Crybaby, as he is a copy of him. Copy would often play games, sing songs, and participate in activities with the children of the villlage. The parents would joke that he was almost a child himself. He would brush it off, as it was just a joke to them.

The village was small, but very humble. Far above would be a castle, owned by the young princess Cat. She is a friend of Cry, but also a friend of his. Copy and Cat where close, and she would poke fun at him for very much protecting the castle. Almost like a dragon. ''With those wings of yours, you practically are one.'' They would laugh. Enjoying peacefully the time they would spend together.

The room where the terrors began, where still there. Honestly it began to clam down, only sometimes it would reek havik. Than it started again, worst than the first time. This distress the castle inheritors, but something leeding their way would send terror. Far worst than the room. It was trying to warn them all, something was coming.

Last time she checked the clock it was 3:27 PM. Cat was cooking with Copy, a simple recipe. Her grant grandma had taught her this when she was a little girl. She wasn't around much, but she did miss her when she was gone. It was a recipe for macarons. Copy had never tried them before, and with the help of the head chef. It seemed like they where making a good progress.

Something loud, from outside, screaming, and a loud roar came outside. They were being attacked! Thought Cat. They stopped what they were doing, and ran down. People passing, and running in a hurry. Worry, fear, everything was on the line. Cat didn't even knew what, or who could be attacking them. She thought she made good terms with all the neighboring kings, queens, and their royal men. ''What's happening?'' She shouted to her royal guards, who were all telling orders to each other. ''It seems to be a revolution!'' One shouted, he seemed more than just panicked. She looked out the window, and Copy looked over her shoulder. ''No.. it can't be.'' He muttered.

Their robes dragged against the ground. The two leaders, wearing their red. The other members, wearing a dark cold black.  The villagers shut their windows, doors, and hid inside. Some still watching from their windows, or about coward in fear. Cat, Copy, and her royal men marched down. Copy stared down, he couldn't believe they would go all this way, for him? Why did they hate him so much? Was it because he was just a copy, of their leader? It had to be, there's no other way.

They stopped, staring eye to eye to each other. The two in front in red smiled, Cat just glared. ''Why are you here, passing our land wrecking terror?'' She shouted, her someone Italian an accent came out as she spoke.

One giggled, the one who's horns stuck out like needles. ''We just need to make an agreement, on your glorious land. It is simple, we will spread our morals with a church. Right in this town, as our members are habiting.'' The one, who the only detail she could make of their face was some white hairs sticking out. Copy was staring down, away from them. ''And, we want that'' The person in the red, pointed at Copy. ''Gone, as it is too dangerous in this town.'' Copy looked up shocked, staring at Cat as she thought.

He should of expected this. Them trying to brainwash the village, taking it over. Overthrowing Cat, and her kingdom. Behind the members, was a large, monstrous creature. Who was definitely the one who roared. He swear he saw it before, it's mouth split like paper fortune teller, and it's tongues resembled a green meat brush. Copy definitely knew, they would use it to get their way. It looked powerful, and he saw some of the  destruction behind them. Cat looked straight at her, ready to give her final answer.

''You are aloud to have a church, but no asking for members, only members already joined, or wanting to join. Copycat is not leaving, and your church is going to be farther out from the rest of the village. You are not going to cause havik, or will be banned forever from this village. You are going to pay for the damages you already done. If you don't take this offer as it is, you are sentence to leave.'' Cat said harshly. The two head leaders turned around, and chatted to their fellow members for a few seconds. They turned around, and the two head leaders had made up there mind. ''We'll take that offer, thank you for our service'' The two bowed down to the princess, and headed off. Far off, from the rest of the village.

Copycat sighed, more of an exhausted sigh, but he was very happy she didn't just let then do what they wanted. Of course he knew she wouldn't, she's smarter than that. ''Alright you two,'' she pointed at some royal guards. ''Watch them,'' and the two headed off. Serving their princess, it was a mess. It was great to get it over with, now they started to head back to the castle.

Everything, and everyone was still in terror. Cat planned to tell her people, everything was alright. It's over with for now. As the head chef helped Copy in the right direction, as they left off making their macarons. They may not be perfect, like all things should be. They did look good enough to eat, mostly from the head chefs help. ''Thank you, Chase.'' She smiled at them, after tasting one she knew they turned out great. ''No thank you mam'' he said as he walked out.

The Library, the home of whatever that terror that is trapped inside began to breathe. Harsh, cold breathes. Almost robotic sounding, his hands he stared at, where shaking badly. His skin coal black, eyes piercing white, and his shape was just a replica. Of someone else, it may sound familiar. Copy would say, but that's because this person he was about to meet. Very much was.

The librarian, Day, walked into the room. She loved reading, and was honored to get the job. Her books she read wasn't a normal chapter book. Generally consisting of comics of sorts, well manga. She enjoyed all of it, of course like everything. Not every series, but yes that was her cup of tea. When the room began to terrorize the kingdom, she was probably the most panicked. As she practically lived in that room, her bed was in a room on the right side of the Library. She would do things, rituals of sorts, to calm it and herself down. It seemed to work, until yesterday those cult people rampage through the village. It felt like it was more trapped than it ever has than before.

Than something very unusual happened. A few days later, she started doing the 'rituals' again. It was stressful knowing they could of been killed. When she just made herself a cup of warm hot chocolate in the kitchen she came back to it. A dark, demon looking creature, trembling in the middle of the room. Right in front of her. She almost dropped her mug in shock, and than it passed out. She never had seem it, but she knew it wasn't ok. Even if she never met it, and it might kill her later. She at least wanted to try, and help the poor thing.

Day rushed it to the nurse, as she busted through the door she yelled ''Doc, it's an emergency!'' Soon after trying to explain to him, Dr. Leatherman examined the body. Copy, and Cat came in a few times. Everyone was shocked, never seem them before ever. Until Copy realized it looked like almost a reversed Crybaby. Even if he was joking, he wasn't half wrong.

They would just have to wait.
Than they'll see.
It's not what it seems.