𝕊𝕒𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕓𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤 ♡

Deceased torture

Short something for you guys:)
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Walking past the trap boys with wobbly legs colby stuffed his inflamed fist into his all black hoodie sleeves. His presence making everyone look his way with eyes filled with alert. The feelings of air ridding from there throats causing them all to choke up. The evident uncomfortableness on there faces making colby chuckle deeply at the site.They all had no reason to act this way , he was fine. I mean he's been going to bed on time, eating regularly, he even exercises once a day with Sam. They all had nothing to worry about.

Not taking his crazed eyes off of his friends colby cocked his head slightly, almost like he was mimicking a confused puppy. "Problem?" Speaking so erie it made the roommates skin crawl nobody had the guts to say anything. Sam standing besides Colby with a too just as creepy smile on his face.
The roommates always acted like this, always acted like he was psychotic or crazy. Colby was non of those things, he's been trying to do better these last couple of months and the roommates knew that.

Shit Sams even been reminding him every day and night to take his medicine, only if he did that, he wouldn't be able to see him anymore.

"N-no there's not a problem" raising his brows colby looked over towards Sam with a grin. His dry lips cracking at the feeling. Sam only smiling back, his eyes dark and red. Hollowed and all and all creepy.

Sticking his hand out for his bestfriend colby interlocked there fingers before slowly making his way into the living room. The whole time the roommates watching with fear and guilt. Nobody had the courage to tell him the truth, that was why he was walking entirely alone.

"Good"