|"Ha, you thought I was Irken?"- Marsi, 2013|
Slip.Murmurings and Shoutings.Slip. by ~InvaderMarsi
Yes, that's what he heard.
Whispers and Screams.
This was what he heard as they invaded his room.
He lied on the floor, curled into a ball. The cool, wood floor refreshed the side of his face that lay upon it, along with the other half of his naked body. But he didn't care. He could just barely make out everyone. They all moved so quickly; They all moved so loudly. What he wouldn't give for them to just
And then it happened.
The soft skin pressing itself onto his back. The cool sensation that caused goosebumps all throughout his body, awakening every skin cell, sending a jolt deep within his nerves; Cold blood running through his veins, his heart to beat even faster.
He hated it.
He screamed and thrashed wildly, a deep tremor shook his body.
This was the exact moment the dark void opened up in his mind, threatening to suck him in.
"Don't touch him,", he snarled savagely at the male bending down to touch Kerdge, "Get away, Now." H
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