Lost (C3, 1)

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===Vincent POV===

I got up, Leaving George's body in the grass. 

I heard his voice, I wanted his warm cuddles.

"I'm going crazy.." I sighed

I walked out of the field, To the forest.

His voice continued to say shit like "I love you, Vin" and "Be safe"

Other times i would hear morse code..

"-. --- / -. --- / -. --- - / --. . --- .-. --. ." 

"..-. ..- -.-. -.- / .. - ... / --. . - - .. -. --. / -.-. .-.. --- ... . .-." 

I wanted it to stop.

It didn't end there.

The screams from my mother, Toby's sobs.. 

It got worse.

"Lbh fubhyq whfg xvyy lbhefrys, Ivaprag.",

"Abobql ybirf lbh. Rirelbar ungrf lbh."

I found a knife..

I shouldn't trust it. 

I was in the forest, It could've been an Illusion.

"Take the knife." I heard Zak's voice whisper

"Just take it."

"Do it.

Fucking kill yourself, Useless, Worthless, French person." 

~*~End of Lost~*~



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