Orion gasped for air, holding onto his chest
"Why can't I breathe??"
That was the only thing going through his mind. He really couldn't breath, he felt like he was choking.
He started getting dizzy and leaned on the desk for support, looking down at his hand, he noticed something wrapping around it.. like vines, in a vain like pattern. It was yellow and kind of slimy, he felt disgusting. But he still couldn't breathe.
He felt someones hands touch the sides of his head, gripping tight, they were hotter than they should be, like fire. It burned. Then he felt everything go numb, his arms, his legs, his body. The hands let go and he fell to the ground, unable to move.
He couldn't move.
He couldn't breathe.
He couldn't cry out for help.
Funny, is it not? I laughed slightly, looking down at the fools body. His birthday was tomorrow too, my timing was great. The way he fell was hilarious to me. The way he winced when I put my hands on his head.
This is the punishment.
Rebellion. It is not tolerated.
I'll leave him here in this catatonic state, perhaps someone will find the pathetic fool.
Ha....
Haha....
Pathetic.
