Darryl- (3)

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Resie looked at Darryl, Zak suddenly glitched back

"You cannot destroy me." Zak said

Zak grabbed Darryl by the neck

"My power, Is more then Your's." 

Zak laughed a little, Watching Darryl struggle

"You're weak." He said.

And ripped off Darryl's wings

"You won't need this." 

He broke Darryl's halo

"N- No.." Darryl sobbed

Zak threw him on the ground, Smiling evilly

"Now, Where were w-" Zak stopped.

His own illusion, Now playing his bad memories.

"N- N- No.. Not these fucking memories" He whispered

He covered his eyes. 

"I'm sorry.." He sobbed 

He sobbed and sobbed.

"I- I swear! I'll stop!" He yelled

Resie and Cam looked at each other

"..Should we trust him?" Cam whispered to Resie

"NO! Of course not!!" Resie whispered back

Suddenly, It went pitch-black

"N- NO! DON'T TOUCH ME!" Darryl screamed

 A gunshot was heard, It was no longer pitch-black.

A bruised, Bloody, Cut Vincent stood over Darryl's dead body.

"Finally, He's dead." He said with his thick french accent

"Now, You my friend." 

"Die." 

~*~End of Darryl-~*~


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