Warnings: Mentions of blood and death

No ship

Red's P.O.V

Everyday I wake up

Felling free as the wind

Knowing my own balloons

Carry me

Sometimes

I would wonder

What would it be like

If some other balloon was carrying me

My questions were answered

One night

On Nightmare Night

When SHE came to me

Whispering words of carnage

As her strings wrap around my body

Into my flesh

Into my head

Blood runs down my neck

My eyes grow heavy

My mind no longer mine

All I see is black

Now I wake up

No longer feeling free

Because now my balloons are gone

And HER'S carry me

Happy Halloween...