forum Mind Readers, Demons, and Gods, Oh My! (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

Started July 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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Waving a hand lazily, a pinkish sheild appeared, and the pinecones bounced off. The book floated back over, and M grasped it again.

North growled in frustration as she went into human form, sitting on the branch and glaring down at the guy. "I'm not supposed to do this.." She mumbled as she raised her hands, picking up the bench then turning it over and smashing it into the ground.

The bench did flip him over, but before it landed on it, it disappeared. M hummed tunelessly on the ground with his long legs out behind him.

North screamed with rage and jumped down from the bench, accidentally landing on the guys legs. "Oops." She smirked and started towards her forgotten book.

M glanced over and rolled his eyes. That lightweight? Hurt him? He barely felt her on his legs, he remarked as he looked back down at his book.

North grumbled with frustration as she picked up her book and went to sit next to the tree with her back facing the guy. She grew more and more angry with herself as she read. I'm such a weakling. She thought to herself. I used to be so good at this. She put her head in her knees and her eyes filled with tears. Why can't I do anything right anymore?

M yawned and glanced over. Something stirred in his chest as he heard her hopeless thoughts, and his eyes flashed briefly pink.
"Stop." He said more to himself than her, yet nevertheless loud.

North ignored the guy. Oh so now he wants to tell me what to do. She thought, growing angry. Nobody respects me anymore. I could die and nobody would notice. The tears streamed down her face and she held back a sob.

M shook his head as a voice nagged in his ear. You're the reason they're dead, y'know!
"God damn, stop!" He said angrily to the nagging male voice.

North, still crying, looked up at the guy who seemed to be yelling at himself. He doesn't need my help. She thought, looking down again. Nobody needs my help.

M glanced over and met her gaze. "Hey, c'mere." A beat. "Please." He seemed to be begging her to do so.

North slowly stood up and walked over to the guy.

M himself rose and sighed gently. The book lay abandoned on the ground. The male voice continued to hiss tauntingly. You think you can try and make up for what you did?

"What do you want?" She muttered, sticking her hands in her pockets and looking down at her mud covered shoes.

"Look, do you want to go back from where you came?" He asked suddenly.

"I-i don't know. Nobody really knows me anymore." North said sadly.

M crossed his arms. "How did you get here? Very few people know of this dimension's existence- and mine." He sounded a little impressed, through that deeply intimidating voice.

"I'm honestly not sure. Why do you care?" She asked.

M frowned a little. "Because the Gods of my Universe, including my brother, created this Dimension to keep me away from, what you would call, normal people." He scoffed. "Just because I'm the most powerful Mind Reader to exist in the Multiverse. My damn brother doesn't know left from goddamn right." He shook his head again. "Sorry, it's just really weird that you wound up here. I can get you out if you want." And make the population of this dimension one again. He thought.

He clearly wants me to leave. She thought, "Hmm I don't knoww." North said slyly. She turned around and started walking the other way.

He sighed a sad sigh (a dumb person would be able to realize this poor man is lonely), and plopped back down where his book lay in the short grass.

North stopped walking and picked up her book from the ground. She sat down a couple feet away from the guy. She glanced at him from time to time. He looks so sad. Maybe I should stay.

M glanced up with a start. I look sad? So sad that someone actually wants to stay in this hell with me?
The male's mocking voice laughs in his ear as he glanced back down at his book. She's not going to stay. That's ridiculous. She just feels bad.