“Ruined YOUR life? Funny. But I did it because… I had to. For you. You couldn’t handle this life. It was mea—
[he yells in pain but swiftly pushes through it]
“It was meant to be you.”
“And say what? I’m dead remember?”
[he sighed and slowly got back up, he snaps his fingers and cleans up the mess]
“I’m sorry… it- it happens a lot. They realllyyy like this leash…”
“I’m fine! I’m fine.”
[he pants in pain and keels over, vomiting green goo everywhere. He eventually stops and falls to the floor]
“Shit. I’m so sorry…”
“For you… always did it for y-y—“
[he began to cough, his insides burning again as the green blood flows from his lips, the block]
“For you! For y…y-you!”
[he yelled through the pain]
“No! No..! Give it back!”
[he yelled and tried reaching for it, tears falling, they weren’t fully black but they weren’t regular either]
“It helps… helps stop the voices! Please…”