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

Started July 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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North heard the thunk and walked down to the door, knocking quietly.

Insanity started and he looked over his shoulder. “Yeah?”

“Hey…what’s that?” She asked, stepping into the room but staying a couple feet away from Insanity.

“Soul,” Insanity grunted softly, lifting it up again. Thunk.

“How do you take someone’s soul without killing them?”

Insanity shrugged. “Easy. I use my magic to preserve their lifeforce.”

“Is that M’s?” She pointed to the soul on the table.

Insanity nodded. He picked up the soul. Thunk

"How's he doing? Other then well.." She motioned towards the soul. "That.."

Insanity sighed. “I’m not sure. He won’t tell me.”

“Can I see him?” She asked, frowning a little.

“Sure. He’s down the hall to the right. He might be asleep, though.”

“Thanks.” She smiled at him and left the room, walking to M’s room and opening the door quietly.

M was asleep. He was curled up in the bed and holding a pillow close with his hair covering his face.

North sat down quietly at the end of the bed, sighing quietly.

M twitched a little when she sat down and made a faint noise in his throat. He rose his head slowly.

“Sorry..didn’t mean to wake you..” She said quietly.

M grunted softly and set his head down. He reached a hand out for a cup of water and drank it in a gulp, then set it back down shakily.

“M..how are you?” North asked.

M gave a faint grunt in response and curled up into the pillow again. He shut his eyes, shaking his hair over his face.

“Please talk to me..” She said, her voice almost a whisper.

M sighed softly. “I am okay.” His voice was quiet and muffled.

“You’ve been saying that for the past three weeks. How do I know it’s even true?”

(Okay so my mom works at my school, fucking great. And she walks past my math classroom, sees me on notebook, decides to go LOOK THROUGH THE DOOR IN ANOTHER CLASSROOM AND FUCKING SPY ON ME. and then last night she’s all like “I don’t want you sneaking around and being on notebook during class.” And I don’t even get to explain that I understood the things my teacher was explaining. I’m done, I’m fucking done. Please come and kidnap me)

(Bruh wthhhhhhhhhhhhh

I actually hate your mom kay)

(I actually hate her rn too okay. All day I just get nagged to do this and pick up this and GET THIS, this morning she was talking about this girl Mia who decided she was gay in middle school and now she realized she was actually bi and my mom was like “what about Mia, deciding she was gay and now she’s dating guys again!” And my sister “mom she’s bi.” And my mom was like “well AnYwAys..”
And holy hell we were talking about going through phases and how I’m too young to put labels on myself. Im legit about to cry right now.)