Hello hello! I'm back from getting like 3 coffees from a near by Cafe, I'm finally done with the next chapter which is chapter 8! Hope you guys like this angst of a story and now with that being said let's get going with the story shall we?
END KING!STEVE
CHAPTER 8
Part 2/2
Close calls
Narrator pov
As the morning sun rose from its slumber the ray of sunshine hits 'there' eyes. As they stood up from the ground they noticed that the infection only got bigger. They remembered that they had to spy on someone, so spy on someone they did. They headed on to Shaw's house spying on him after that I headed on to Chris and Austins house. Austin was still asleep but Chris was already awake heading downstairs to go to there laboratory.
A few minutes later
(Bc im lazy)
??? Pov:
Chris and Austin were already awake...well accept the robot. I was reading more of Steve's journal that's when I saw Chris heading downstairs to his...basement? No...his laboratory...thing are just about to get a little interesting...
I head inside of the house exploring everything in it. I saw the way down to Chris lab and phased through the trapped door.
I headed down to see what was up and only for me to see some randomly place potions on the shelves and some in the brewing stands. I wanted to do a little bit of a mess, as I got close to one of Chris newly made potions I realized that it was a splash potion of decaying, haven't seen these in a while...I then grabbed it and threw it down to the ground breaking it into pieces. I felt a small pain on my claws and I was scratched by one of the glass shards, purple blood was leaking from the newly found opend wound, I then flew towards the entrance of the laboratory and made a run for it. Luckily I wasn't seen but I did got scratched during the process...how unfortunate...
(A few minutes later)
I heard some loud noise heading to Chris and Austins house, I took a peek from the bush and it was Shaws car 'huh...guess he's early' I thought to myself as I got closer still not getting seen by other mortals especially since I'm a literary a phantom or ghost like state. I got closer to the humans until I could hear what there taking about. They were now heading to the portal which was a few- wait not a few but many miles away. Once they got to the portal they came to investigate the incident, some of the areas were covered with lifeless corpses peirced through there chests which what I almost forgot that I was the on who caused all of the mass murder that happened yesterday...I see that one if the mortals Chris was...zooming out if you know what I mean. He was feeling guilty...feeling sorry for what he did to his 'most beloved best friend' of his. I thought about doing something more interesting to these 3 little pieces of shit...accept taking them as my little prisoners of course, ending there lives would be to nice...I was only left with one more option...playing with there little minds untill they lose it...
(hey I know there was a lot of options for me to choose to torture them but hey this is the only thing that was in my head rn ok? So just bare with me)
I continued to seek the mortals for more information about what there planning (mf still isn't stopping until they know that there actually was no plan) it wasn't easy to keep my intentions of torturing these puny humans but to cause a little havoc on someone's head just a little- yeah you know what? No I want to cause real havoc to one of the humans. I head to one of the humans which was he blue haired boy one yeah. Well I had 3 options on who I want to mess there heads with. Shaw...I was saving him for last, Austin? He was next in my list of torture, definitely going to give his guy a lot of trouble and trauma to say for the least, Chris? Well...lucky him he was the first target...things are just about to go even better...
Chris pov:
I was walking around going through the caution tapes looking for clues on who or what started this...i couldn't get something off my mind...where I threw Steve's lying corpse into the portal...i felt guilty for that to be honest i actually loved Steve not as a friend but...as his uhh (guess you guys what I'm already talking a out at this point but eh) boyfriend, i couldn't bare to betray him like that but he.....lied he lied to all of us...his friends, Shaw, Austin and even me...i couldn't hold back my rage for much longer...so i did what has to be done...ENDING STEVE MYSELF
When me, Shaw, G.U.I.D.O and Austin were checking out the portal we couldn't help but feel a strange feeling...like we were being watched...
??? Pov
???:hold on little more mortals...soon I will be claiming this dimension once and for all......
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After I play with your weak little minds....
Chris pov:
I was feeling guilt running down my spine...that's when...I kept hearing voices saying 'kill them' 'there just taking advantage of you' and even more horrible things telling me to belive such things...I was loosing my mind hearing the voices getting louder and louder echoing through the land, I wanted to move but...I couldn't...I was frozen in fear my vision became red surrounded by burning buildings, fire, lifeless corpses of innocent people, hearing the screams begging to release them from this hell hole that hey were sent in. I turned around to see a vision of myself...and Steve? We were talking with one other, dancing with each other till the sun had set the rivers were glowing the forest was peaceful...quiet and...it felt free...no we felt free...just the both of us...all alone together...but that soon ended as we went to the end portal. Pulling out my sword and stabbing him in his chest. His eyes were forming tears streaming down his cheeks, he couldn't speak, he was speechless blood falling down his jaws. I immediately removed the sword in Steve's chest as he fell to my arms blood flowing down his body, tears forming in my eyes I shouldn't have done this to him...he didn't deserve it...he didn't deserve to carry all of that pain...'why...why why whY wHY WHY!' I screamed in my mind. I had lost it...that's when I remembered
Narrator pov:
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Chris:...cursed devil...
Chris yelled at the now drained memory landscape
Chris:...demon, come forth!
The responding silence is an iv drip of doubt into his veins thats when...
A voice finally speaks, monotone, a hint of static
???: even if it be a God you call forth?
Chris was still frozen in fear, feeling two claws sliding down his shoulder, shadows surrounding him
Normally, Chris would turn around as soon as he gets very nervous, the trigger on the gun of instinct, fired. He needs to see...he needs to know...he needs...
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Control...
But...he does not...not right now
The static in its voice is so faint it's undetectable. But Chris knows it's there, it hears, it watches there every movement, and it bothers him because of what it represents...the Crack in his psyche, a sign everything is not as it should be...
Chris thought about going to accept, but he declined...the voice then became more furious, the voice turned from being soft to being more irritated
The memory world then drained back to the real world as Shaw, G.U.I.D.O and Austin were looking worried and distressed
Austin: Chris where were you? We've been looking for yoy everywhere!?
Shaw: kid where were you?
G.U.I.D.O: Chris...are you alright?
The questions were still being followed by another from another. Chris didn't know what to say, he almost made a close call with the devil themselve, then made them furious and now he's in a part surrounded with guilt and his friend + Shaw questioning him that were he was
Chris:.... sorry guys ow as just looking for more clues to find out who the culprit
Chris lied to them just to cover up on what had just happened a few moments ago.
Shaw:(sigh) alright...it's almost night time, It would be a little dangerous of we go out on the road this late because those monsters could pounce on the car in any moment. So I suggest we should stay here for now...
G.U.I.D.O: I'll have to agree with you on that Shaw...it is almost night time but...where ate we going to sleep for the night?
As the discussion went on the phantom(my oc) gave the book to...as the discussion went on from below the trees, someone was watching and hearing there discussion from a far...
Steve:...
As Steve standing on one of the rocks on the mountain having curved horns and...wearing the golden crown, the shadow appears at his back. Steve was thinking that...'no...I shouldn't be doing this' 'this is wrong'...
The shadow then came from behind while forming a mask resembling the masked figure from the very beginning. There claws sliding down Steve's shoulders the other was sliding down his neck it's head close to his ear(!not a ship!), A mist of shadow surrounding him, As it whispered these words.
???: they haven't destroyed you. Narcissist and antisocials cannot process shame...the trauma you've endure in there lives hums as a base frequency of agitation...but when they survive, they come back meaner, and make someone feel what they feel instead...
They are constantly agitated. Constantly miserable. Only abusing others gives them relief...
Just as your pain does right now...
End of chapter 8 part 2/2
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Again I want ot thank you for @caldraws for inspiring me to do this story I hope you enjoy this angst of a chapter
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Fanfic prompt : you know how the windwaker timeline in some cases is considered lost and on the brink of collapse
But like it really is not that bad
In fact it is the only timeline that canonically had an Industrial Revolution and a sort of stability that no other timeline has
Because it literally doesn’t have another conflict after spirit tracks
Like Wind didn’t just save the entire world from extinction by finding land
he permanently defeated Ganondorf
Caused a major change and a stability no other timeline has
Like the other timelines are all not developing at all and if they do develop then at a crawling pace
And they quickly lose the progress as well every few years because of ganondorf looming at their doorsteps
Like breathe of the wild and totk lost the knowledge of the zonais and also the knowledge of the Divine beasts
Like wind deserves to feel extremely proud of his accomplishments
The chain getting spit out in spirit tracks and then Wind seeing what he will one day create
And being capable of seeing the development of the land he created must be beautiful
But even funnier would be if he saw his future self looking back at him as a ghost
Who then starts following the chain for fun and also kind of parenting baby wind
And reassuring him that everything will end up alright
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