-he was shaking a bit, scared.
Without a warning, Scratch soon summoned his knife, stabbing the boy in his stomach. It wasn’t going to be fatal, but it was sure going to hurt like hell.
He screams in pain. Doubling over. Shaking with the pain as blood slowly came from the wound.
He looks down. Not wanting his friends being hurt.
The herald of Darkness chuckled before the boy was now standing before him.
-he was shaking a bit, scared.
skids to a stop.
“Yeah… that’s right.”
He looks down. Not wanting his friends being hurt.
“Hell no!!”
“GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE BRAT OR YOUR FRIENDS WILL BE GETTING A VISIT FROM DEAR OLD ME!”
skids to a stop.
“Fuck you!! You love everything that scares me!!”
“Come on! Come over and play with S̴͉̻̳̠͛͐͌̊́̇̋͠ç͔̂͋͘ͅr̛̘̫̺͚̼̱͂͑ͧͨ̚͞a̦̤̺̱͈̽ͬ͠t̢͙̦̪̲̽ͩ͛̌ͩ̌̊ͅc̖̤͙̞͓̤̓ͧͦ͋̀h͍̺ͧ̿ͮ̀͜ÿ̭̖͇̺̠́̇.”
“Hell no!!”
“I love it when they run…”
“Fuck you!! You love everything that scares me!!”
well crap he’s back….
“No way!! Stay back!!!” He turns to run again.
“You can’t run forever, Claude! I’ll always find you! You can never hide from the Dark!”
“No!! I don’t want to die you murder!!!” He keeps running
