Hi. This isn't a story with sign-ups, but this is the actual story counterpart for Borderline Nervous. I decided that as I write on my Quotev, (look at my signature) I'd also c/p into this thread. Here goes. (I may need to edit things to make it less gory...)
Mistfall Murder Camp. Oh, the sweet sweet scent of blood. It was tangy, metallic. Oh, I was addicted. My own personal joy that everybody around me produced.
Oh, their vessels for such ecstasy were just as enjoyable. The way their emotions switched this way and that... but I supposed mine did too. They say I'm unpredictable. I'd be a liar to say I wasn't. But I couldn't give two tweets about whether they thought I was unpredictable or not. But-
Blood.
The last sounds I heard before a cloudy awakening were the sounds of a heart faltering a few beats before silence. Oh, the sweet tang of blood...
Oh, their vessels for such ecstasy were just as enjoyable. The way their emotions switched this way and that... but I supposed mine did too. They say I'm unpredictable. I'd be a liar to say I wasn't. But I couldn't give two tweets about whether they thought I was unpredictable or not. But-
Blood.
The last sounds I heard before a cloudy awakening were the sounds of a heart faltering a few beats before silence. Oh, the sweet tang of blood...
Oh, boy. New people. Higher death count... yadda yadda yadda. These people were destined to die, anyway, if they even bothered coming here. I mean, who in their right mind would come here? Mistfall is gross, deadly, and well.. creepy. There wasn't much else to say about the place. It was creepy. It could kill you. The things living here could kill you! It's a lose lose.
"Jacie....." I whipped around, straight into the eyes of Ash. I screamed and fell down. "What Ash??!?! What do you want?" I said as I straightened my glasses and got up. She didn't bother turning around, or even looking over her shoulder as she walked away. "I did it again, Jacie." And she walked into the deadly forest.
Hours later, I scrambled into the graveyard. Screaming for my life, even though I was alone, I rounded a corner. There was Ash, her eyes tearing into mine and threatening to rip them out. "Three, Jacie," She smirked and out up three fingers. Three.
I jerked up, covered in sweat. Panting, I reached over and flung my glasses on. In that same heartbeat I scrambled over and turned the single lamp on. There was Ash. I blinked, and she was gone. Replaced by a bare wood door. I sighed, and wheezed out a shaky "You're fine, Jacie. You have a full day ahead of you. Now rest and you can show the campers around tomorrow." She closed her eyes and fell back down on the pillow, leaving the light on the rest of the night.
"Jacie....." I whipped around, straight into the eyes of Ash. I screamed and fell down. "What Ash??!?! What do you want?" I said as I straightened my glasses and got up. She didn't bother turning around, or even looking over her shoulder as she walked away. "I did it again, Jacie." And she walked into the deadly forest.
Hours later, I scrambled into the graveyard. Screaming for my life, even though I was alone, I rounded a corner. There was Ash, her eyes tearing into mine and threatening to rip them out. "Three, Jacie," She smirked and out up three fingers. Three.
I jerked up, covered in sweat. Panting, I reached over and flung my glasses on. In that same heartbeat I scrambled over and turned the single lamp on. There was Ash. I blinked, and she was gone. Replaced by a bare wood door. I sighed, and wheezed out a shaky "You're fine, Jacie. You have a full day ahead of you. Now rest and you can show the campers around tomorrow." She closed her eyes and fell back down on the pillow, leaving the light on the rest of the night.
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