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Parasite

Requested by Hannyk207. Not canon. Fresh is 10.

   I trembled lightly as Andrew turned the camera towards me. It was always worse with the camera. Who knows who saw that?

   "Faris my lovely little Faris. I thought we'd try something new... ". Andrew smirked and picked something off the table. A whip.

   I pressed further into the wall. "No.. Please..."

   "Sit still Faris." He rose the rip aiming for my chest.

   I flinched. And the pain struck me. Right across the face. Right over my eye. I cried out in shock and pain. Magic flowed into the socket. I couldn't see.

   "GODDANG IT FARIS." Andrew paused and frowned in thought. "Dang."

   A shadow passed in front of me. "Ya pretty unrad dude. I won't let ya get close ta little broski."

   I winced and looked up with my one good eye at the moment. He was tall. Really tall. And he wore bright colors. My eye hurt still. I gave a small whimper.

   "Chillax little bro. Ya gonna be fine. Close ya eyes for now. Ya don't wanna see this." He pulled his glasses off and winked.

   I shut my eyes tight. But I could still hear it. Andrew screamed and then turned into a bloody gurgle. And he thumped to the ground. There was a jangle of keys.

   "Keep dem eyes closed kid."

   I did as he said and flinched as the touch grazed over the cuffs. They fell to the ground soon enough.

   "Yo. Im gonna pick ya up okay little broseph?"

   I gave a little nod and covered my eyes. I was lifted up moments later. And we were moving. Up the stairs. through the house. Out the door.

   "Ya can open now kid."

   I opened up my eyes and looked around. "W-who..?"

   "You. But from a different universe." He responded.

   "Oh... " I mumbled. "C-can you take me home?"

   "Sure thing little broski!" He grinned. His smile was a little scary... It didn't look real.

   I squeaked a little and then we were there. "You can teleport?"

   "Sorta. The less ya know bout me da better," He shifted. "Now I gots ta skidaddle little bro. Can't let no one else see me okay?" His glasses has a winky face.

   I nodded messing with the hem of my tank top. My eye still stung. A lot. And it was bleeding still. "O-okay..."

   "Alrighty! Say cool little broski!" He finger gunned and then disappeared.

   I stared at where he once was and shook it off. I turned and knocked lightly on the door. My vision in my left socket still hadn't returned yet.

   The door swung open.