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"Absolute silence leads to sadness. It is the image of death" ~Jean-Jacques Rousseau

My small tan fingers gripped onto the bat. I've made up my mind, if their going to keep pushing me around like that, then they've got another thing coming. I feel my old, motionless, dead self coming back. Ohhhh, how much I've missed being dead. I've fully remembered everything that has happened, from birth to death, and I'm not pleased with what god had in store for me. I remember setting up this place, each and every trap. I smile a wicked smile as I remember all the deaths I've caused.
"Vik!" Tobi's voice wailed. Oh, I almost forgot about them.... time to act frighten..
"s-stAY AWAY!" I acted. They seamed to buy it since they were trying their best to Cox me out of the room. "GO AWAY!"
"For Pete's sake- VIK, WE MISS YOU!" Harry mumbled the first part of the sentence and yelled the rest. I clutched the medal baseball bat harder until my knuckles turned white. 'Falsehood! You lying lier!'
"Harry, stop it! VIK, PLEASE COME OUT!" Tobi hissed at the younger.
"A-alright.." I pretended to act afraid. 'Showtime' I thought to myself as I walked to the door.
"Thank god, now stay here while I- AUGH!" Harry yelled when I leaped our from the door and attached him.
"Vik! Stop!!" Tobi tried to peal me off from the bleeding blond. I kicked him backwards and he slammed into the wall, he hit his head on the medal door and had nocked himself out. Harry punched my noes and I fell off him, clutching my noes.

Third persons pov:

Harry scrambled to get up and lumbered down the hallway, tripping over himself multiple times in the process. Vik growled and careen followed the younger male. Harry locked himself in the bathroom and began to hyperventilate.
"Ooooooooh, harrrrrry!" Vik sung. His sanity getting the best of him. His brown, left, bloodshot eyes twitching and his head viscously was thrown left and right. Gripping harder and harder onto the medal bat.
"Nononon, g-god please no!" The younger started shaking with tears of fear as he slid down the bathroom door. The singing of Vikram getting louder and louder by the second.
"Haroldddddd"

"P-p-please.....I don't, I don't want this anymore..." he struggled to get out, praying for Tobi to save him.
"Onnne twoooo, Vikrams coming for you! Threeeeeee fouuuuuur, better pray for that door to be closed. Fiveeeee sixxxx, grab a crucifix. Seveeen eighhhhhht, gunna stay up late. Ninnnne teeeen, never sleep again......" Vikram finally approach the door and started banging to the beat, starting up his song. "Welcome to my world......Harry.......one....two, Vikrams coming for you. Three....four close the door. Five....six, grab a crucifix. Seven......eight, stay awake. Nine.....ten, never sleep again, muhahahaha"
"H-help" he whispered then let out a horrifying screech as Vik started braking down the door with the bat.
"HAROLD!" He yelled as he broke down the door more. Harry was a yelling mess as he backed himself up agents the toilet. As soon as Vikram entered the room, he viciously started to beat the living stuffing out of the boy until you could no longer identify the body as Harry's.
"Hehehe.....eheheheh.....Heheheh...." Vikram took several deep breaths and dropped the bat. He looked at his masterpiece and smiled wickedly. He liked it, he liked having his old self back. He struggled to put Harry's dead corps into the bathtub and debated wether to was his hands. He decided not to and walked out of the bathroom to spot Tobi on the ground, unconscious. "It'll be better...to go down unconscious....." he walked back to the bathroom with a heavy heart. Tobi was the nicest person he knew, even when he was bullying him. He personally like the male and was upset to kill him, but he can't have someone running around with his secret. He walked back to the bathroom and grabbed the bat. "Goodbye, Tobi......"

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