Heaven help us now
Come crashing down
We'll hear the sound
As you're falling down
♤
His arm began to swell; turning a purple and red color. The doctor had never seen anything quite like it. His eyes turned the color of tar, blood gushed from his mouth and ears. His screams were no more than a light whisper, clouded behind the red gooey substance that leaked from his mouth. Tears stained the mother's face as she pleaded for the doctor to do something. The doctor paralyzed with fear only shifted slightly. His eyes let out an inky substance that matched the color of his eyes, staining his lovely white shirt; Dripping down to his shoes. The sound of the wails coming from his mother were ones of true sorrow. The doctor finally snapped back into reality. He ripped the cross from his neck and grabbed a needle filled with morphine. He swiftly injected the child with the drug and hung the cross around his neck. He moved the boy on the bed and the child was no more.
They say when in the child's ward, never speak to the boy, for a similar fate will be bestowed upon you. He will ask you for help and sometimes follow you during your rounds, don't acknowledge him. He is no more.
A/N: Have i been productive this whole hiatus i suddenly took for no reason? no i have not. i have been, on the other hand, working on two of my stories, artist tells no tales and twisted lies. I've been hand writing lately cause my dad got me a new note book that has a lot of pages, so..... anyways, im not sure if i'm going to be using this one a lot cause one, i'm going to be working on Circus Freak, two, because i'm not productive at all. It just depends on the day i'm having because i do get a lot of nightmares, and only recently have i been actually saying anything to anyone, so i thought why not upload something that isn't Circus freak and get away with not actually writing anything there.
Self Criticism is amazing, hence why this is here. i was reading something and this author put song lyrics at the beginning of the story so ima try it out, i might have edit somethings if I do. Thank you JamesCastiel! the song for today is "Heaven Help Us" By My Chem. soooooooo.. Bye bye~
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Short stories.
Random~trigger warning~ Basically its just random thoughts or nightmares i had that i don't think i could turn into a story but i could just upload here.
