L u m p y
Zigzag the Grand Vizier 2
Losing My Mind ~MEME~
Mercy or Genocide? Comment
fallen petals
Timeline
Xenomorph
ian dies in 3D
111 comments
OliviaTheFangirlArt
07.02.2023 00:49
Linknooo more fiance
*vineboom*
MisterMayhem[OP]
07.02.2023 00:50
Linkim wondering how to do this
keep it the way it was but written better with like
oliver having to break the news to sunset
OR have it so sunset is there when it happens
i still need Oliver to find the body tho either way
that is
important to something else π€
OliviaTheFangirlArt
07.02.2023 00:52
Linknumero uno seems cool
MisterMayhem[OP]
07.02.2023 00:53
Linkalright
this time though imma have him come over to sunsets place and tell her
so ill start?
OliviaTheFangirlArt
07.02.2023 00:54
Linkyeeyee
Oliver got out of his car and looked up at the house he was intending to walk up to... if he could make himself do it.
The past 24 hours had been absolute hell. It was still way too early for Oliver to fully wrap his head around it.
But he knew what he saw, and no matter how much dread had filled his head, he also knew it was better this news came from him than some random officer who would probably arrive soon.
He still had tears going down his face, he hadn't really stopped crying. But he wasn't hysterical like he was before. He couldn't be, that would freak her out.
He thought all of this as he walked up to the door, each footstep weighing him down more.
He slowly but surely knocked on the door, silently thinking of all the things that could have been.
He let out a shaky sigh. He needed to get this over with.
"H-Hey..." He awkwardly started, "I... um... I just need to talk to you a- about something that happened last night. W-With... Ian."
His name hurt coming from Oliver's mouth. He couldn't even begin to try and imagine Setsuna's response to what he was about to say.
FINE
"I-I..." More tears formed in his eyes as he tried to choke up words. What he truly wanted to say was 'I killed him.', because he knew what he did right before he left Ian alone that day. But he couldn't take the backlash he'd get from it,
"He's... He d-died... last night... He-" His voice broke, "He's g-gone."
Ian's eye shot open as his body jolted up in a cold sweat, like he'd just had a terrible nightmare.
It was hard to breathe for a moment, and it felt like there was something choking him. Yet, when he reached and felt his neck, there was nothing.
He caught his breath and looked around him... he was in a dug up grave...?
What happened? Last thing he remembered was... oh. Right.
As he recollected that traumatizing experience he started to fall into a panic. Wasn't he supposed to be dead? He specifically remembered Mike laughing as the lights in his eyes faded from suffocation.
He started to stand up in the dirt hole, but his body was sort of weak.
Setsuna--now Sunset, walked around the graveyard, looking for Ian's grave in order to tell him how much she missed him...again. As she looked at where she thought Ian's grave was, she noticed it was dug up, and RAN. Not grave robbers--nono--Then she noticed Ian. Alive. Okay. Here. With them.
"Ian?....my darling?...."
She looked....so different...
Ian looked up at her. He was so... confused.
The woman was hard to recognize visibly, but her voice was still the same one he wished he could've heard one last time that day.
He looked terribly messy. He was wearing a suit that he'd been buried in, but there was a lot of dirt on him.
His voice needed a second to get back to normal, so it was a little scratchy when he spoke from what used to be his coffin,
"S... Setsuna? Is that you?"
"I... I am." He smiled for a moment.
But then a flood of thoughts rushed through his head.
"Wait... Who cares? *I* care!" He said somewhat defensively, but he was more concerned than upset.
"I... I gotta ****ing find Mike. That bastard."
He wasnt trying to dismiss the moment but his mind was in so many different places.
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Indeed, it was Elliot at the end of the hallway.
Blood trails lead up to his body, and he'd clearly been there for several days.
A slice into his throat and dried blood covering half his torso.
Before Ian could get in a word of disgust, some shuffling in the room where Elliot's body was could be heard.
"I-It was all him..."
Oliver finally started taking steps forward, and Ian was slightly unnerved by it.
"He's the reason you, Silas, and Hudson all died..."
He was about 5 feet in front of them now,
"And me."
He looked... very different.
Dirty clothes with dried blood and some black substance on them?
Messy hair, blood on his hands and... his face.
He looked like what you'd peg for some stereotypical demon. Completely black eyes that were running streams of black down his face.
As well as this unknown substance running down his mouth. He looked a mess, in general.
Ian gasped,
"What happened to y-your face?!"
little fun fact i like to throw in
Oliver's eyes do look like that in the immortal life
he just wears special contacts lmao
"I h-had to kill him..." He repeated, "He was a madman and nobody believed me! NO ONE!"
Ian backed up at Oliver's yelling. He wondered if HE was the real madman... because his older brother was nearly unrecognizable in his condition.
"Why..." His voice wavered and he looked at Sunset, "*Why* didn't you believe me?! Everyone thought I was insane!"
His emotions were all over the place, so seeing both Sunset and Ian take steps back triggered his anger. He took steps towards them while rambling,
"WHY are you moving away from me?! I'm not a bad person! I-I'm just the same old Oliver you always KNEW!" He hysterically laughed in sheer bafflement, "I did what I had to, but I'm not a monster! I'm not a murderer! You guys get that, right? Right?! I HAD NO CHOICE!"
Oliver shakily sighed and tried to keep his composure. His mind was going wild with things he'd kept away for the past week. He'd completely shut down the day he killed Elliot, now he was fully aware again and it felt all too real.
"I-I'm sorry!" He cried out.
Ian reassured, "We're not mad at you or anything, Oliver! It's ok... just relax."
The apartments door was off the hinge. Like it'd been busted into.
"God... Did Hudson do this?" Ian asked.
"No. That was me." Oliver quietly admitted.
Ian look at him with a bewildered look and Oliver added on,
"Long story that ends with me dead."
Ian shook his head and made his way around the ****ed up door. All the lights were off inside Elliot's apartment, but one room was lit.
"Hudson...?" He called out.
Ian did. Oliver did not. He wanted to actually see what had happened to his brother. He didn't get a good look the first time.
And it was Oliver's fault for arriving too late.
Footsteps across the room could be heard and then the figure stood in the doorway.
Hudson... definitely had it worse. All of his skin was darkened to a very deep grey. His eyes were solid black like Oliver's but he had red pupils. He was dripping with whatever substance Oliver had on him. He looked... blank. His expression was nothing, he couldn't be read and it made Ian uneasy.
Oliver looked at his twin in dispair, what had he let happen...
Hudson's eyes instantly went to Oliver as they filled with agony and anger.
"You..." Hudson growled.
"Hudson- I- please-" Oliver began to stutter. Hudson looked much more menacing like this.
Hudson instantly lunged at Oliver, slamming into him as they both hit the wall behind them.
Hudson began screaming, "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! WHAT KIND OF ****ING MONSTER ARE YOU TO HURT HIM LIKE THAT-"
It wasn't unusual for Oliver and Hudson to scream at each other. So Oliver quickly raised his voice back,
"Are you KIDDING me?!" He put both his hands against Hudson's shoulder and shoved him backwards,
"YOU DIDNT BELIEVE ME WHEN I SAID HE WAS EVIL! ****ING EVIL!"
PS:
https://cdn.picrew.me/shareImg/org/202302/1649970_CnIC0P6W.png
this is what Sunset looks like rn