Treebros Oneshots

Pristine Arms (Nightmare?) ⚠️

Sitting on top of a tree branch, Connor looked down. He was told to find a peace of mind, and the first place he thought of was the orchard. He knew what he was here, he knew but didn't care. This was for the best, his mind would finally be quiet, this was for his peace of mind of course. With the rope in his hands, he delicately places the rope around his neck, and with that, lets go of his fear and of the branch.
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Connor softly blinked his eyes open, sunlight bright in his eyes. He slowly sat up, looking down at his hands, noticing his bare arms. Flashes of wounds crisscrossed in lines too perfect to be an accident fan across his eyes, filling his arms. His mind a panic, he remembered he had promised Evan he wouldn't do that anymore, but then again, did it ever really matter?

He thinks of the nights where the city was silent, when the ringing in his ears got violent. Breaking down in the dark solitude of his room, sobbing like there's no tomorrow, crying so hard he could barely breathe. His room filled with the smoke of his joint as he tried to drown out everything in his mind. He was drowning in his own pain and he didn't know what to do.

There's the sound of running footsteps and he's pushed out of his memories and back into reality. He sees Evan running clearly panicked, tears brimming his eyes. Distinctly he hears a distorted voice saying, "Baby come home." With no time to question it he reaches out his arms, preparing himself for Evan to run to him, only for him to run right threw him. He flinches, loud voices chanting "Baby Come Home" in a teary voice and a distressed feeling in his chest, his body static as Evan continues on. He whips around and stumbles back, the color glitching, the world now black and white.

His eyes widen as the crushing reality of what he's done crashes down. Connor could do nothing but stand, watching as Evan screams his name, sobbing, before crumbling to the ground. Above him hangs Connors own body, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Connors breath gets caught in his throat as he watches the scene go down in front of him. There's no pristine arms, only his hanging body and Evans utterly heartbreaking screams and sobs. Everything shakes and it almost seems as if it's only his mind that shaking. And throughout the chaos, the world goes disturbingly quiet and the shaking stops. He watches as the crumpled form of Evan's body whispers two words that breaks his heart, "Come home..." before the world shatters.

(A-N: Thank you for reading this! I will hopefully update once a week or more, so if you have some prompts you would like me to do just let me know in the comments. If you have question I'll do my best to answer, thank you again! All art and music (video) doesn't belong to me. I know the video is from Mushie R. , and I think the image is too. Sorry if not!
-Blu )