The Land of the Broken Minds •A Sanders Sides Horror Fan Fiction•

Wakey Wakey

!!!Trigger Warning!!!

Blood, 

Mugging, 

Insanity

Joan, Talyn, and I laughed as we walked. Joan, still snorting, look up at me. "Wait, wait, wait. What time is it?" They asked. "Lemme check." I pulled my phone out of my pocket, the bright light glowing on my face. "3:02" I responded. Joan nodded, but Talyn looked shocked. "What? Okay, we need to get home soon." They said. I shrugged "I guess, it is late..Joan what do you thi-" I asked, but was cut off by a blood curdling scream. I looked to the side, to see Joan with a man behind them, with his hand over their mouth. I looked down, and saw a knife plunged deep into Joans gut. I went to go free them, before I felt two large pairs of hands hold me back, and before I had the chance to turn around, I was pinned to the ground. Talyn was no where in sight.

I could only look forward.

Tears streamed down my face as I watched Joan get stabbed.

Again.

and again.

and again.

á̷̞̩̮̍n̷̻͊͘d̷̹̀ ̴̪̩͛ạ̵̦͎̯̔̈́g̷̥̟͆̃̒̄ȃ̴̯̹̫̃͛̋i̶͖̜̠͍̓n̴̬̝̋

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I watched helplessly, as they kicked an squirmed, I could hear them screaming and shouting for someone, anyone, to help them. I saw their posture soften, before they went limp. The man dropped them onto the ground. When they fell, their eyes stared into mine. Their dull, nearly dead eyes. Tears streamed down my cheeks violently, they blinked slowly, before their eyes shut. I stared at them for a while, until I saw red and blue lights flashing. I barely noticed the men run away, and Talyns shriek of terror and anguish as the medics carried Joan away on a stretcher.

Talyn helped me back up, "Im so sorry-! I left to get the police, and you had to see Joan go through that, and.." they hugged me, tears streaming down their face. "Im so sorry, Thomas" I stayed quiet. Talyn grabbed my hand, and led me to the police. "H-Here, they want to question us." They said. I looked to the side to see Joan being hauled into the ambulance. I felt tears well up in my eyes again. The police man spoke to Talyn, but its not like I could hear them.

Suddenly, I felt numb, but then, I felt light, almost airy. I started to scratch my arms. This was all very funny. The men in black who hurt Joan, Talyn rushing back and hugging me tightly, the crimson blood trickling down my arms as I scratched until I broke the skin, making cute little gashes in my arm. I giggled, this was so fun. I was so busy caught up in my fun, I didnt even notice the police man pulling my hands away from my arms, and loading me into the car as Talyn sobbed. Before I got in, though, I felt a pinch where my neck was..