This isnt you // Red Skeppy

This isnt you

“PLEASE SKEPPY!! DON'T DO THIS!” Bad yelled through tears that collected in his eyes as he chased the new, odd red Skeppy through the forest. It’s been hours of chasing him. It had started raining, they both were covered in mud and scrapes and cuts and bruises, they were out of breath and sweaty. “IT'S NOT WORTH IT!” Bad called, reaching for Skeppy. He was storming through the woods, weaving past each obstacle, his pace getting slowly quicker as his anger rised. Bad finally ran in front of him, all he said was a hushed,”Please, Skeppy” Because he knew if he said anything more he would break out into a sob. He looked into Skeppys eyes, which pierced into him, Bad froze, they looked empty, like he wasn't in control of his own action, his own thoughts….his own body. Bads eyes widened as Skeppy shoved past him, continuing through the forest, leaving Bad behind. The Hooded boy stood there for a moment until he ran, he ran as fast as he could towards him, Bad slipped in the mud, and tripped over roots, desperately trying to reach his once good friend, when he reached him, he grabbed his arm. “This isn't you, Skeppy.” Bad said, shakily. The red boy turned towards him and stared at him, deadpan. “Yes, it is, this is the new me” He replied monotone. “Look Skeppy,” Bad started,” I know everything may seem confusing, I- I know nothing makes any sense,” Bads voice was getting progressively louder,”BUT PLEASE- THIS ISN'T YOU” He was practically begging at this point, his voice was cracking and his vision was getting blurry through the tears, Bad couldn’t hold them back anymore, tears after tears were streaming down his face like a faucet, his eyes were red, and started to burn from the crying,”I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE SOMEWHERE, SKEPPY!” Bad spluttered, his will to stay calm shattering, his voice held desperation. Skeppy took a long look at bad and simply said,"This is when I am happiest, I feel euphoric” Skeppy stared straight through Bad,”I'm going to free the egg.” Bad stopped dead in his tracks as Skeppy turned around and slowly walked away, and Bad let him, knowing he couldn't do anything more, and choked out a few last words,”I love you, Skeppy" Bad said softly, his voice cracking. Skeppy ignored him and continued to walk. Leaving Bad deep in the woods, alone, in the dark rain to sob.