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Delusions - Wither Effect Pt. 3


Delancey's POV

I boringly flipped through Social media looking for entertainment at 12:30am. I've already gotten to the weird side of the Internet. As much as I don't want to, I need to go to bed. Have to wake up for another great day of school tomorrow! Bleh. Mom and Dad had gone to bed about an hour ago since they had a busy day. I got up from off the couch and made my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I played some music as I got ready for bed: getting into my pajamas, going to the bathroom, and brushing my teeth. While brushing my teeth though, I saw the bottle of Doutine that Dr. Wellson had given me earlier today sitting next the sink. With a bright red cap, label, and pills, it was impossible to ignore. "Once at night" he said. *sigh* I really don't feel like taking a pill right now. Fiiiiiiiiiiinne! I twisted off the cap, and popped a pill in my mouth. I grabbed a rinse cup from the side and washed it down.

I looked up at myself in the mirror, and saw multiple of Dillion's, and Mom and Dad's severed heads falling the sealing behind me. Mortified, I turned around to face the wall, and saw that they were still there. They were still falling from the sealing, still dead, still staring at me. Their eyes had no pupils, they were all purple like mine. Their Enderman-like eyes would stare into your soul, leaving you breathless and in a cold sweat. I fell the ground, pressing myself against the draws out of fear. I screamed bloody murder. More and more poured down from the sealing even though there was no way for them to fall. The sealing was still very much intact, it's like they're coming out of nowhere. I shakily grabbed the doorknob and bolted out there, running for my life. But they followed me out. They fell from the sealing in the hallways, chunks of bloody rotten flesh lying about all over the floor. Blood began to drip from the walls, and the space suddenly felt tighter and smaller, making it even more physically harder to breathe.

But this time, Dillion, Mom, and Dad all stood at the end of the hallway, staring at me with their dead eyes. And they started screaming and moaning, screaming and moaning like I've never heard before. And as they continued to scream, their faces distorted, melting almost. Inky black tears started pouring out of their eyes, as I started to scream myself. I did the only thing my scatter-brained mind could come up with...I curled up on the floor, screaming, crying my eyes out. and helplessly froze there.

"Delancey?!" Someone yelled.

I looked behind me to find my mom in her pajamas and a battle stance, holding a nail bat. She looked around defensively and acted like she didn't see anything. She saw how mortified I was, and knelt down next to me, setting the nail bat down. "Hey, what's wrong?" She asked. I didn't reply. I instead through myself into her arms and cried. What's happening?! My dad came in too, and knelt down with us too. They were both confused, which confused me. Why are they not freaking out?! "Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Dad asked, utterly confused. I looked back down the hallway, to find....nothing. There's nothing--no one-- there. The hallway is completely normal...What? I don't understand! W-What happened?! I frantically looked into the bathroom, and there was nothing there either! I dropped to the floor once more, wide eyed, and confused. My heartbeat was beating so hard that it could've jumped out of my chest. I started crying again...

"Delancey, look at me. What's wrong?!" My mom yelled, trying to get through to me. "Was it a nightmare?"

"N-No! It- It was everywhere!! YOU were everywhere! You were all dead!" I yelled. I don't understand...what just happened?

Hey guys! What did you think? Did I do a good job making you uncomfortable/scared? Tell me what you think! And guys, I most likely won't post anything for the next week, because I have an incredibly busy schedule with: My birthday, the 4th of July, a baseball game, church, etc. So yeah, I won't be uploading anything for a week. But I have exciting news! (For me at least) I'm getting Copic Markers for my birthday! Which are alcohol-based, very high quality, refillable, but ridiculously expensive markers. (Typically they're 7.99 per marker in the USA) So my next drawings will hopefully look a ton more vibrant and colorful! Yay!

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