TWS:
Heavy angst
Blood
Fever I guess???
Oh and a completely ruin a happy Christmas song
Enjoy ;)
Happy holiday
She ran through the woods, desperate to escape her pursuers.
Blood spilled from the many cuts along her body, dripping into her eyes and clouding her vision.
Happy holiday
She knew if she got to the world border, she would be safe from them.
The blood dripping from her body left a trail through the snow, staining the pristine white a deep red.
May your merry bells keep ringing
Through her blood and tears, she saw it.
Saw the shiny flickering blue wall that might just save her life.
May your every wish come true
She ran for it. She knew that they could not see it, it would only look like an impenetrable wall of trees and brambles.
A cold chill ran up her spine as she ran through it, a contrast to the fever that clouded her mind.
Happy holiday
Although she was now safe from them, she wasn't in the clear.
The fever jumbled up her thoughts, making it hard to keep going.
Happy holiday
She stumbled through the snow, any coherent thought fading away into the jumbled mess of her mind.
The only thing keeping her going was the overwhelming urge to be somewhere safe.
May the calendar keep bringing
Through the gaze, she saw something.
As she got closer, she could make out large stone villager heads, lined up so that they formed a wall.
Happy holidays to you
Stress swayed from side to side as she considered the structure, before it clicked and she remembered what it was.
She stumbled closer to it, but as she almost there, her legs crumpled under her and she fell into the snow.
It's the holiday season
She rolled into her side and clutched her stomach, dry heaving into the snow.
Through the blood in her eyes, she could make out some holiday garlands draped over the stone statues.
It's Christmas? She wondered.
And Santa Claus is coming back
She could vaguely hear the sound of a nether portal activating and spitting someone out, but her hazy brain couldn't make the connection to what it meant.
And Christmas snow is white on the ground
She shivered, finally feeling the cold of the snow she lay on.
She could feel her wings and body trying to adjust to the cold, although the sickness that plagued her prevented them from doing so.
When old Santa gets into town
Fireworks sounded above her, and she felt her consciousness fading away.
"Stress!?" She heard a familiar voice shout, although she couldn't remember from where. Boots crunched in the snow next to her, and she shrunk away from them.
He'll be coming down the chimney, down
Her eyes started to droop closed as the mystery person kneeled down next to her.
"Stress? I need you to stay awake, okay?" The voice was more panicked now. Stress only let out a soft noise as her eyes closed.
The last thing she heard was a desperate shout of her name before she fell into unconsciousness.
Coming down the chimney, down
Happy holidays all!
Oh, and sorry for ruining this song ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
What other happy Christmas songs do you want to never be able to see the same way again? Don't be afraid to comment your answers, I need ideas.
And sorry for the pun in the title (jk not sorry)
Sweet nightmares!
okay bye
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