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ImNoFurryUwU[OP]
19.11.2021 00:53
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ImNoFurryUwU[OP]
19.11.2021 01:00
LinkYou/Your Oc wakes up from being unconscious. You/Your Ocs was still dizzy. You/Your Oc is very confused and then they look up seeing a shadow figure on the outside of the hole with some… smile on their face. You/Your Oc blinks and then see it wasn’t thief face, it was a man wearing a mask, holding a shovel. You/Your Oc was covered in blood and so was the person above you. Then You/Your Oc remembers Edgar beating the crap out of you with the shovel but you still don’t understand why. Then he speaks… “Sweet Dreams~” as he begins to cover You/Your Oc in dirt. WWYD?
ImNoFurryUwU[OP]
19.11.2021 01:00
LinkBased off this drawing.
Info on him is also here —>
this will be interesting)
river quickly tried to get up, she felt dizzy feeling the pain in her stomach start to get worse as the stress was bothering her. "w-wait-" she muttered he voice slightly broken because of the fact she was probably screaming while getting beat up. he body ached and she still wasnt quite aware of what was happening
He paused and looked down at her.
“What? You got some last words you wanna say?”
"w-what did i do- i- i dont understand--" she whined as she held her stomach she let out a huff as she tried to take in the pressure of the situation
He laughed.
“Your seriously don’t remember?” His tone changed and there was a low growl when he spoke.
"n-no?" she said as she tried to get up, sense the dirt was getting in her face she moved her hair out of her face exposing her crystal blue eyes.
“Oh?” He’d chuckle, he clearly had a plan.
“Well… you were going crazy. Absolutely insane so.. I had to stop you.” He said it almost exaggerated.
"wh-what?" she started muttering to herself "how- i was taking my daily w-walk because-" she stopped "What day is it!" she asked as she covered her face trying to figure this out.
“Did you have a black out dear?” He smiled under the mask.
“And it’s the 18th.”
"i could go into labor any m-minute" she said panicing "e-even if i was going crazy you should h-have spared my baby!" she growled slightly
“Well, I never liked kids so… I’d care less about your baby.”
He scooped up some dirt getting ready to throw it on her.
she gasped putting her hands up to cover her face "please-" she said trying to block her face from what ever was gonna impact her
He threw the dirt on top of her.
“Even if I was to spare your child what would I do with it? Keep them?” He shook his head.
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KJAHIHKM SO HEARTLESS
I LOVE THEM!!)
she huffed "you could atleast g-give them to the orphanage its better then killing us both-" she whined as she didnt really see a way out of this.
“Yeah but… that’s no fun and I’ve never killed a baby before.” He threw more dirt on her.
(He really is 😭😭))
OMG OK NOW I HATE HIM KAJBKJDN)
she gasped as she quickly got up and got on her knees "please- ill do anything-" she whined as she whipped the dirt out of her face no starting to cry
(shes so dramatic-)
(BAHAHA THAT WAS A QUICK CHANGE)
He looked at her. “Please don’t beg like that- It’s sad to watch.” He stab the shovel into the ground and cross his arms.
He then sighed. “Fine, I’ll spare your baby but, I won’t make any promises that I’ll keep them alive.”
(ok i love him again)
river sighed in relief "thank you so much" she said as she kinda panted slightly she was still slightly dizzy
Oml lol I feel like you’ll be changing your mind a lot.))
“…Your welcome. I guess..” He stood there still crossing his arms.
“Well, I’m not gonna just.. watch you try giving birth so I’m going over here for now. Don’t try doing anything or you can forget your baby possibly surviving.”
"i didnt say i-i was gonna give birth now i said i could-" she whined as she tried to look for her phone.
she sighed as she sat down and barely hugged her knees as she looked through her pockets and she finally found it. she let out a sigh as she huffed
He walked away to go do whatever, leaving the shovel in the ground.
she got up and looked over taking her phone out of her pocket sadly it was dead. she growled as she crossed her arms.
He ended up coming back and squatted down holding the shovel for support.
"What do you need that for?" He knew she pulled the phone out of her pocket.
"its dead anyway" she sighed as she stretched slightly and sat down. she covered herself with her wings as it was a little chilly
"i dont know call the cops?" she groaned "in hope they could track my phone or something" she shrugged she didnt really think anything through
she let out a sigh as she shivered slightly "what- what did i do exactly that seemed insane?" she asked
"well you sai i was going insane, what do you mean by that? i would have remembered it wouldnt i?" she asked
"Oh right." He completely forgot that he said that.
"You were attacking someone that sorta looked like you."
"my sister?" she asked "that was like in the morning" she huffed "i wasnt being crazy she was mouthing off to me because im pregnant and i wanted to clean but im not aloud" she groaned
"other then that im pretty sure i didnt go crazy"
(fogot to add this)
“Nope you did. Like I said before, you might have had a blackout. You almost killed them.” He shook his head.
she huffed holding her head "this doesn't make sense" she took a second "but why would that mean you have to kill me and my baby?"
she sighed as she went back to holding her knees, she wasnt quite sure what to do and she was slightly trembling from the stress of the situation.
Then you better get life insurance >:] his torment lay off had just expired
Rope addict sneezes bc dirt and shakes it off "the hell?"
Oh noo-
“Finally up? Thought you’d just sit down there forever.”
>:]]
he narrowed his eyes then realized what's going on, still dazed cause well, hemophilia causing more than just a lil bloodloss "what,, the hell?" He ask again
He held up his hands to block his face from the dirt, before shaking some of the dirt off and attempting to sit up
“You don’t really say much, do you?” He tilted his head slightly.
His body trembles slightly, him looking like a bloody sickly dog, "wgh?,, I dont-,,,, what?"
He sighed and repeated himself pausing dramatically after every word.
“You, don’t really, say much, do, you?”
He blinks slowly, do still very dazed and just leaking blood "no?,,,
(Sorry for late response)
He would shovel up more dirt throwing it on him.
“Hm..”
(is ok is ok
he just shook it off "you're,, gonna kill me huh,," he mumbles
He blinks slowly and oh god the creepiest grin crosses his face "that was a very. Bad. Idea" he then grabs the shovel by the end and shoves it upward hopefully hitting this dude in the face
He was a bit confused.
It did and he stumbled back. The shovel caused the mask to crack and blood could be seen coming out of it. “Ah… f^ck..” he groaned in pain.
He managed to snag the shovel and with his uh, anger strength he got up and smacked him with the shovel pretty hard in the head
He tried to use his arms to block the hit on his head causing a lot of pain to his arms.
“Alright.. Enough fooling around I guess.” He grabbed onto the shovel tugging it to take it back meanwhile kicking at Rope Mans legs.
Well, having a bit of experience with fite he is able to keep himself standing as he literally Yanks the shovel back as hard as he can, which uh, is pretty hard
(si
He was still holding onto the shovel so he was flung into rope addict man.
“Gah!”
Jack the rope man grabs him by the hair very very hard and just, glares down at him, and ohhh boy that glare, the horrifying, hypnotic glare
He was definitely terrified but the mask helped hide the fact that he was.
He punched him hard in the chest.
Since uh, rib cage he doesn't react other then moving slightly from the force, and he just, winds up his arm and punches this man in the face as hard as possible
He shouts in pain and grabs a hold of his face. His mask was now completely destroyed. Parts of his face was revealed but it was just black with a bright glowing white eye.
His face was all bloody now.
He just slams him on the ground face first "dont do shit like this again you hear me." His tone was very dark, and despite the fact he was probably dying he's, very, very mad,
(one does not simply, smack rope addict with shovel and escape with their face intact
(Welp, I’ll know to never be on his bad side 😰😰)
He laughed, keeping his face in the ground.
He turns and just, attempts go go back hom
(lol true true
wait, imagine if rope addict came home looking like roadkill and stefawn was like "WHATTHE****DIDYOUDO!!
(OMG THAT WOULD BE FUNNY SHE WOULD BE FREAKING OUT)
When he turned around Edgar got up quietly and jumped onto him putting him in a choke hold.
(WHAGGAAGAHA YES AND HES JUST LIKE "SH CALM ALL IS GOOD IM ALREADY DEAD
he choked a bit then just grabs him by the arms and throws him off "knock it off. I could-,,,," he trails off a bit cause blood loss make him stupid "I could kill you if I wanted too, kid"
(SHE IS TO BUT SHED STILL FREAK OUT DIDJD)
He’d growl. “Now, who said I was a KID. And you know what I don’t care. At least I had some fun before I died.” He’d grin creepily, getting up.
He sighs and turns around "kid as in mentality of a goddamn 6 year old. And also can you go find someone else? Because I personally have a family to take care of and dying would be kind of a dick move on my part." He looks, genuinely not in the mood for this and turns around to leave once again
(him >:( /lh
“Either I kill you or you kill me. Just because you have a family doesn’t mean I’ll just go, “Aww, ok I’ll stop!” He frowned with a low growl as he spoke.
He just sighs and pulls off his glove "fine. I don't feel like killing you because that would be mean. I'll just uh, hurt you. Bad"
he turns around and grabs Edgar by the neck, and his bare hands,, feel weird, almost toothy, and then there is like, intense painful shredding feel on Edgar's nec
He clawed at his hands trying to break free from his grip. It was hurting him a lot.
he just gripped harder, his hands still basically destroying Edgar's neck "If you would have listened maybe this wouldn't have happened. wrong doing never pays off.
He kicked at his stomach.
“Maybe I just like pain.” He groaned in pain.
he does get hit in the stomach but he doesn't react much cause well, focus "then why are you struggling so much."
“Well I don’t know, you f^cking tall and I can’t even get a good blow on you.” He continued to claw at his hands.
he just, looks so unimpressed and just grips as tight as he can, the uh mouth hands literally shredding all of Edgar's throat parts "Good."
"Why do you have such I tight grip. Like damn.." he started to feel light headed.
He just looked at him and his body went limp. His eyes then slowly closed.
He then uh, simply draped the Edgar over his shoulder and just, limped back to household
(Why is he taking him with 👀👀)
He stayed there quite still very limp.
(cause he doesn't wanna leave him for dead bc that's mean, and I just realized, Edgar is technically a kid to rope addict cause like, he's like 11 years older than him :sob:)
he uh, snuck into house to not raise suspicion from others there and crept upstairs still kidnapping edgar
rope addict quickly uh, stuck Edgar in guest room, attached him to bed so he couldn't scramble away or something, and quickly cleaned him up so he doesn't bleed all over the place, and well, since Jay was crawling around the noises could easily be brushed off as child antics
She didn’t really think much of it and went back to what she was doing.
Edgar was still passed out.
rope addict simply cleaned up wounds, bandaged him up, then simply left and locked the room door behind him,
After a lil while of him leaving the room Edgar woke up. “Ugh, my neck..”
Then he saw that he was stuck to the bed. “Eh??”
Stefawn got up to use the bathroom and saw him limping down the stairs and wearing bandages.
“What happened to you?!”
Meanwhile… Edgar was trying to get out of the bed.
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Oh no, rope addict was stupid and didn't put bandages on he simply fixed edgar "I,, need a bath,,"
insert him being handcuffed to the side of the bed
(OHHH mIsUndErStanDing)
“What. Happened…” she looked concerned.
Edgar looked around and then had an idea. He screamed bloody murder.
Stefawn jumped to the sudden noise.
He sighed quietly "that,, that happened,,," he mumbled and limped back upstairs and unlocked the door "shut the fúck up"
“MAKE ME!” He growled. Him yelling made his neck hurt a lot.
Stefawn followed behind him. “W-What do you mean? Who was that??”
He sighed "long story short I was assaulted and had to beat the shit out of him" he gestured to Edgar, he then quietly approached him "calm down you're just going to hurt yourself
He glared and him and then looked at Stefawn in the door way and then back at him. “I don’t care. It would be better than being stuck to a damn bed!” He then coughed up blood.
Stefawn just watched terrified.
He sat down next to him and cleaned the blood off Edgar's face "you're only stuck like this because I don't trust you to not get nasty,
He jerked his face away. "Your not smart for bringing me here." He looked away.
"you do realize you're literally gonna be locked in here until you heal up right.
"You still could have left me. I don't need you to keep me here to heal. I'll f^cking suffer." He coughed up more blood.
"still that would have been very mean" he cleans up the rest of the blood with rag
He sighs quietly and releases him from the bed "fine, you don't have to tell me," he glanced back up at him "I'm choosing to trust you, you can leave if you want or stay here just don't hurt anyone while you're here."
He looked at him super confused.
"Ok-" But he just stayed in the same spot when he tried to get up. "..."
"No, I'm fine." He set his arms on the bed to use it to get up but he couldn't get up all the way. He just groaned in pain.
His body felt extremely weak.
“I’d rather be dead..” he mumbled quietly to himself.
he lead him downstairs and sat him on the couch and got him some pain killers
He began to cough up blood again.
“What is up with your hands by the way? It feels like my neck is shredded into tiny bits….”
"uhmm,,," he qouetly takes the glove and shows edgar lis almost leech mouth like hands
“That was on my neck?-“ he made a face that looks terrified and also disgusted.
He just looked at him like ‘how dare you.’
“So was your hand just eating my neck??”
“I was really hoping you would have said no..” his voice kinda cracked. He was internally crying.
"well, it only ate at a bit of the skin if it makes you feel a little better, i wouldn't let it attack anything vital"
“That doesn’t help..!” He’d cough up blood.
“God, can I stop coughing for five seconds?”
he sighs quietly, randomly getting frustrated "and it doesnt help you made most of the blood drain from my body now isnt it. now stop complaining its not that bad."
He looked away and growled. While he was growling he was mumbling something.
"fuccking liar." he mutters angerly and pushes edgars head back to check out the neck damages
he grabs a mirror and shows him the damages, it was mothing but a deep ring shaped cut around his neck "see."
He jumped slightly to the should of the mirror slamming down. He then looked over at him.
Edgar rested his head back on the cough.
Stefawn was in the childs room making sure they didn’t come out or near Edgar.
rope addict takes a long bath, very mad the whole time, but uh, gets even more pissd cause it turns out his eye thing got broken oh no
jay is so confused
Stefawn: “Just don’t worry about it. Wait till your father comes in here and he’ll say if it’s safe for you.” She smiled still very worried.
(Oh no. Wait did Edgar break it?)
"oh,, oki"
(maybe, either it broke when he was assaulted by digging utensil or in the epic fite
"mm, sure"
there is suddenly a very lout "god dammit" heard from the bathroom
(smh shame
Stefawn: “I’ll be right back.” She walked out of the room and knocked on the bathroom door.
“Hey are you ok?”
“Are you sure?” She sounded very concerned. She could tell something was wrong.
“Please tell me what’s wrong. I’m still very confused about this situation..”
He quietly opens the door and shows her the broken thingie that he always wears
(NO JAY STAY AWAY FROM HIMM)
Edgar looked at the child.
“What do you want?”
Stefawn: “Oh my!-“ she was very shocked and kinda mad.
(IN HIS DEFENSE JAY IS, REALLY STUPID
that, cute dumb little face is just, memorized "you,, look so cool! :0!!"
He sighs "well, I'll live" he shoves the thing back in his pocket "flesh heals and items can be replaced"
(YEAH BUT EDGAR WILL HURT HIM, HE HATES KIDS EIDDJDJSJn😭😭)
Edgar: “Thanks?”
Stefawn: “Yeah but, you’ve had that for a while..”
(YOU DO REALIZE IF HE LAYS AN UNFRIENDLY HAND ON JAY ROPE ADDICT WILL PROBABLY REMOVE HIS SCALP
"course!" He just smiles so wide
"yeah,,, but,, eh" lmao imagine that thing having a deep lore
(I KNOW BUT AGAIN EDGAR WANTS TO DIE)
Edgar looked away from him and sighed.
Stefawn: “You could try getting it fixed.”
(Imagine.)
(NO HE JUST HURTZ
he tilts his head "what's the matter?"
"it's,, a bit beyond repair"
(imagine
Edgar: “Nothing.”
Stefawn: “We can still try.”
(Eye glAsS lOrEe LeZ gOoO)
"oh,, alright,, n,, need anything?
"I guess it doesn't hurt,,
(MMMyyeeess
Edgar; “Bye.” He sighed and rubbed his head.
Stefawn: “Im gonna go check up on Jay.”
(Good, he went away from him)
Rope addict followed
may scrambles over to them "ma! Pa! You're ba-" he froze seeing rope addicts uh, not pretty condition and he, seems scared
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(Forget I said that. Hhh :’])
She looked back at at him hoping he could somehow make Jay not worry to much.
Stefawn didn’t know what to do. “Do something-..” she said to rope addict man.
Jay just scrambles cause like, zombie dad scares him
"i-dont know how-
She sighs and looks back at Jay.
“Hey, don’t worry. He’s ok.” She honestly wasn’t sure if he was ok.
“He just got a little beat up, that’s all.”
She hugged him.
“I promise it will be ok. Just stay away from that man. Ok?” She set her hands on his shoulder.
“Good.” She smiled and hugged him again.
“Do you want anything? Like something to eat?”
(I honestly wish Stefawn was my mom 👀)
Head shook, he then wiggle away and crawl over to rope addict
(I wish they both were my parents 😥
(😰😰)
She smiles a little.
MeAnwHilE… Edgar passed out on the couch.
"I'll be right back" he smiles and gives them both head kiss before going back downstairs
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His head was sitting in a weird position though. It was on the back cushion to where his head was looking strait up at the roof.
He quietly went over and gently put him in a more comfortable position
He groaned and woke up slightly since he isn’t really a heavy sleeper.
“H-Huh?”
Stefawn walked out of the room still holding Jay in her arms, looking at him.
“Where is that guy at?”
“Hm, ok. I don’t trust him being able to just walk around the house..”
Using my- ahememe- Demonness-))
+Dionne looked up at him- and glared. She used her powers, or what she had left, to teleport a little ways from him.+ "..." +She snarled.+
"Yes- someone with powers. Why do you care?" +She wiped some blood coming down from her head.+
"Why? Because I have powers and can probably kill your a*s- you won't get me as a victim? Good." +She morphed into the darkness, and headed back home.+
+When she reached the vicinity of her home, and just started to walk- limping. Dionne's vision was a little fuzzy.+
Well- he could start to stalk her now- Timeskip go-))
[Few weeks later.]
+Dionne was sitting in a cafe; enjoying her coffee and her paperwork.+
+She didn't noticed Edgar yet, and continued to do what she normally did in the morning before work.+
+A few minutes later, and come out of the Cafe, and started to walk to her job.+
He didn't want to just walk in so he decided to wait for her to leave the building she walked into.
+Once she checked in- she went in the direction of another building.+
He didn't expect her to say anything so he just looked away acting like he didn't hear her.
+She sighed, and turned to him, and walking up to him.+ "I said- It's rude to stare."
"I'm not looking at you.." he still looked away so she couldn't see his face.
“You said I was staring at you… I wasn’t..” he still looks away.
+She smiled a little.+ "Ya know- if you didn't try to kill me the other day, I'd consider you cute."
+Dionne sighed.+ "You know- I don't have to explain it to you..I mean, you've got a nice personality." +She shrugged and turned around.+
“You hardly even know me. I’m surprised you recognized it was me.”
"Well- it was obvious." +She started to walk akway.+ "Who else would follow me?"
“I don’t know.” He followed behind her and grabbed her by the arm.
He smiled.
“I still haven’t had a chance to make you bleed. You left before I could do anything.”
"Well, mister, the only way you goin' to make me bleed is s3xually. Other than that- you ain't getting a chance."
He froze.
“That’s not my intention and will never be. I’m sure there is another way.”
"Mhm. Listen, mister, you aren't going to make me bleed." +She lightly bit the inside of her cheek.+
He pulled her closer and grabbed her neck.
“I could test that out.”
+She laughed.+ "Listen- trying to kill something that is already dead- isn't going to work. I'm a demon, sweetheart."
+She smiled.+ "Well- Holy water doesn't work for me either- I'm an overlord. Immune to it." +Dionne quickly kissed his nose.+ "tata dear- I'm late for work." +She walked away.+
He was waiting for her again. He was hiding behind a building, looking at the one she walked out of.
He just watched and waited for her to walk a certain distance before following her.
He followed behind her and waited a bit before going to her apartment door.
He noticed it was already unlocked and he got a bit suspicious..
+She was sitting on the couch, heels off, her top buttons undone- and had a glass of wine in her hand.+ "Hello there."
He took off his mask because he just didn’t want to wear it.
“Hm..”
"So- What got you into killing, hm?" +She looked at him- her icy blue eyes studying him.+
“It’s just fun. I guess I just like watching people suffer.” He smiled a little thinking about it.
"Well then in that case- something has made you want to hurt people. Like...make them feel your pain, yes? Someone...hurt you badly.."
+Dionne got up, and slowly walked to him.+ "Your lying. That's why- every time I make any s3xual remarks- you stop me. That's means someone you loved hurt you."
“Or I just don’t think the sexual remarks are appropriate…” He made a face.
"Mhm." +She took a sip of her wine.+ "That's too bad. You quite handsome."
"It's mysterious and you do have very good looks. I like it. Not to mention, your well built."
"And? What is there not to like about that? You look like a god." +She smiles, and took another sip.+ "Just because you think that there is nothing attractive about you- doesn't mean the same applies to me."
"Well- if someone hurt you that bad. Maybe I can give him a painful death, and a horrible torture in hell."
+She sighed.+ "I was hoping I could, but I guess not." +Dionne took another sip of her wine.+ "You need a shower- you stink."
"Yes- so, please do a favor to both of us, and please take one." +She went into the kitchen.+
He sighed.
“Alright but there is no point. I don’t have any clothes to change into-“
He then went down the hall and paused.
“Where is your bathroom?”
"To your left. There are towels in the closet behind you. And for clothes- you can take some of my ex's. There in my room in the second closet." +She yelled so he could hear her.+
“Ok, thanks.”
He walked into her room to get the clothes and then walked into the bathroom.
+Dionne started to make herself and Edgar some grilled cheese sandwiches.+
[15 minutes later- after he is out.]
+She was sitting at her table, enjoying her grilled cheese sandwich.+
He came out of the bathroom dressed in her ex’s clothes.
“I’m surprised these fit.” He said while he walked out of the hallway.
"I didn't think they would." +She looked at him.+ "At least they do. I'll wash your clothes later." +Her ears where flattened against her head.+
“Alright. It’s weird how I wondered in and you let me take a shower in your house. Not to mention I attempted to kill you..” he looked at her.
"Listen, Edgar, I don't hold grudges. They seem silly to me. I just thought to give you a chance."
He blinked a few times.
“I… I don’t believe I ever told you my name. How do you know my name?”
"I'm a demon, remember? I'm already dead- and I know everyone in this world. It's my job to torture them." +Dionne told him." "I'm Dionne- by the way."
“Hmm.. We’ll I hope I’m not one your gonna torture.” He chuckled a little.
“Welp, nice to meet you... I guess.”
"I wont torture you." +She smiled just a little.+ "So, other than killing, what else do you like to do?"
“Well, I like to walk around in forests.” He put his hands in the pockets of the pants he was wearing.
"Please sit-" +She motioned to a chair.+ "So, you like peace and quiet?"
He pulled the chair out from under the table and sat down.
“Yeah, you could say that.”
+She nodded.+ "Everyone could do with some peace and quiet. If your hungry- I've got another sandwich on the counter."
“Oh, well I’ll go get that. He smiled at her a little as he got up to go get the sandwich.
+Dionne took another bite, and placed down her sandwich.+ "If it feels like I'm holding you from leaving, I'm not..You can leave if you'd like."
He grabbed the sandwich and looked back at her.
“Hmm, unless you would like me to leave now then I’ll go. Other than that I’m not planning on leaving at the moment.” He bit into the sandwich.
"Oh- Well, I'm just saying. I don't want you to feel trapped." +Dionne picked up her sandwich, and took a bite, almost done with her sandwich.+
He swallowed the bite he just took.
“It’s fine. Trust me I would have already left if I felt trapped.” He took another bite.
"Well- that's a first. Most people feel trapped or forced into my house. I'm glad you don't feel that way." +She smiles at him.+
"If anything I just walked into here." He smiled at her for a second and then took another bite of his sandwich.
"Your very welcome." +She gets up, and places her plate in the sink.+ "Would you like some wine, Edgar?"
Okay- We are getting somewhere-))
+She smiled, and grabs two clean glasses. Dionne also grabs the oldest wine she got, and headed over to the table.+ "It's a vintage red wine- going back to 1850. It's been aging ever since."
"It means it gets richer in flavor." +She pours him and glass, then herself.+ "Here- take a sip."
"Mhm! It's my favorite out of all of the bottles I have." +She sits in a chair next to him, and takes a sip- licking her lips afterwards.+
"I can tell why it's your favorite." He chuckled a little and took a big sip.
"Sorry. I just drink drinks fast." He took a sip of his drink this time.
"I figured- but for wine, just savor it. You miss all the good flavor when you chug it." +She smiled, and took a sip.+
+Dionne took another sip.+ "So..hm. What made you try and bury me alive? If I may ask- you don't have to answer the question."
“Well, I just saw you and you seemed like a good target. That’s all.”
"Well- you ain't wrong." +She looked at his face.+ "Hmm- Can I ask one last question?"
+Dionne frowned, and nodded.+ "Oh.." +She looked at a picture on the wall, a picture when she was little; before she died by her father's hand.+
+She looked back to him.+ "Ya know, and you may not agree with me, but I like your face." +Dionne coughed a little at how weird that sounded.+ "S-Sorry...that came out weird-"
He chuckled a little.
“It’s fine. I’m still not understanding what there is to like about my face..” he took another sip.
"Well...I don't know how to explain this, but to me- it's handsome. I like how bright your eyes are against the black. It's soothing. But...that's just my opinion-"
“Hmm.. well thanks.”
“Your the only person to ever say that...” He mumbled.
+She didn't hear him, and looked back at the picture. Dionne had a flashback; 'She was screaming for her mommy, but she wasn't there. She felt her fathers fingers rip off the new dress that she just got for her 7th birthday...the jingle of her father undoing his belt, and unzipping his fly...the pain...the sounds...' +Tears slid down her face, and she started to shake a little.+ 'Her father finished...and moved on to the other...the pounding...slapping, and pulling of her hair...'
+She jumped a little, and looked at him. Her mascara mixing with her tears.+ "O-Oh Yeah...! I-I'm okay.." +Dionne quickly wiped her tears.+
“Are you sure?” He looked at the picture she was looking at and then back at her.
“What’s wrong?”
"I-" +She sighed just a little and went straight into telling him her death.+ "I died when I just turned 7...by my fathers own, dirty hands." +Dionne spat out that part.+ "I was..." +She looked around, and tried to get the words out; and she finally did.+ "He r@ped me. My own father couldn't control himself and brutally r@ped me and my mother- she was laying right next to me...her dead, white eyes staring at me...her blood everywhere by her slit throat....I-I didn't know what to do...I was s-scared and I thought my father loved me....but he loved me for different reasons....He whipped me, pulled my hair....pounded so hard that he ripped my uterus and spilled blood everywhere....but he didn't stop! He kept on going until he did both of them...then he beat me senseless...until his fist mashed my head open..."
He looked at her and covered his mouth. He felt very uneasy.
“Oh.. I’m sorry that happened. Even though um.. I kill people I would never do that. That’s a terrible way to die.”
"......y-yeah..." +She said quietly, and went to dump her wine in the sink.+ "I'm....off to bed.."
He drank the rest of his drink and set the glass on the counter.
+Dionne fell asleep after a minute or two- leaving Edgar to roam the house, and do what he normally does.+
[The next day.]
+Dionne was already awake, helping herself to a cup of coffee.+
+She made him a cup of coffee, and went into the living room.+ "Hey Edgar- It's time to get uuuupppp-"
+Dionne sighed, and placed the coffee on the table. She gently shook him, and spoke in a soft voice.+ "Edgar-"
He groaned.
"Mm... What?-" he slowly opened his eyes, half awake.
"I made you coffee if ya want some." +She smiled, and grabbed the mug, handing it to him.+
He rubbed his eyes and sat up, grabbing the cup of coffee gently.
"Mnnn..Thanks." He took a sip of it.
(Sleepy Edgar go brrrrr)
I luv Edgar- UwU))
+She smiled, and patted his head. Dionne stood up, and sat down on the love seat across of him.+
(as you should /j lol)
He was a little confused about the sudden head pat but he didn't mind. He then looks over at Dionne.
"So, if you'd like- We CAN search for a place for you. Like an apartment or a little house." +Dionne took a sip of her coffee, and fixed her robe so it wasn't showing any of her undergarments.+
"No, No that's fine. I have a place. I was just to tired to walk home last night." He took another sip of his drink.
"Have you by any chance gotten my clothes washed? If not that's fine."
"Mhm- I woke up early and washed them. They are folded on the counter."
"Ok. Thank you." He gets up to go change into his clothes.
Once he got the clothes of the counter he set his drink down and went to the bathroom.
he groans and looks up at him "THE HELL?!" he brushes
the dirt off him
“Oh nothing much really. Just gonna suffocate you in dirt. That’s all.” He sounded exited saying that.
he seemed frighten but just brushes it off "Your not very nice bastard."
he puts his hands over his face blocking the dirt and brushing it off "i will kill you once i get out of here." he glares at edgar
he simply brushes the dirt off and stands up and pulls himself out of the hole and grabs the shovel
He stumbles over running into him. He quickly backs up trying to pulling the shovel back.
he pulls the shovel out of edgar's hands and throws the shovel and grabs edgar's arms "Stop it."
He mocks him.
“You think making me fall in the hole does you any good?”
"I could just climb out like you did."
He went to go climb out but was to short and the dirt would just shift, causing him to fall back down.
“I’m not even that short.” He glared at him and tried to get out again.
He made one arm out of the hole and struggled to get up anymore.
“I’m. Not.”
He got his other his other arm up.
“Try getting out of the pit at my height, then say something.”
he rolls his eyes and grabs edgar's wrists and pulls him out of the pit
“I’m still not understanding how I’m funny.” He frowned under the mask.
He shakes his head and walks to get his shovel that was tossed away.
he groans in pain and slowly looks back at edgar "You dumb little bastard."
He runs to the side of him and swings the shovel at his legs again.
"You stupid *****." he turns towards edgar quickly and grabs him by his arms pulling him into him, disabling edgar from moving
It all happened so fast that he didn’t have a time to react. He wiggled around as much as he could.
“I can see that.” He used his arms and pushed against his stomach to break free.
it didnt work because how tight arne was holding him "your going to hurt yourself now, calm down."
He sighed.
“Well there is always a way to torture someone.
(I GOT YOU KSJSJSJ)
(Homie really had to tell you sorry 😢) *she got out the pit* what’s your idea now,
(It’s ok!)
He hit her with his shovel knocking them back in.
“You staying in the pit.”
*her skull bled* oh wow *cutely teleports out and pushes hm in taking his shovel* Night night.
“Sh^t!” He fell face first and he groaned in pain.
“Ugh, should have known it wouldn’t be that easy..”
He got up on his hands and knees. His mask cracked due to him falling on it.
The dirt hit his back.
“You cracked it…” he got up all the way and looked up at her growling slightly.
Well *she tried to chuck the shovel at his head* next time you try to kidnap someone then kill learn how they are *she smiled and looked at the moon
He caught the shovel.
“Or I just kidnap them and see how it goes. It’s more fun when there is danger.” He smiled.
“Edgar.” He took his mask off because there was no point in wearing it. It showed to much of his face anyways.
*she put hers on she didn’t like her hair in her eyes* Flower. Say Edgar, come with me and I’ll help you commit more of your hobbies.
He squinted his eyes.
“Hmmm….” He stopped squinting his eyes. “I kill people alone.”
(Lmao )
But it’s more enjoyable when you have someone stronger then you.
*she jumped onto him and put her foot to his neck* I would snap you neck then eat your corpse, but, I’ll give you another chance to say your answer again
He fell to the ground quickly and dropped his shovel.
“Gah!” It definitely hurt him when she did that. “
That’s my neck that your stepping on..”
Here’s her dumbass face I’m lazy RN so it don’t look the best
“Could you get off it?”
Insert him avoiding the question he was asked.
“I already did. I don’t like repeating myself.” He glared at her.
He screamed in pain.
“F^CK YOU!” He kicked her trying to get her off of him.
He rubbed his neck because it still hurt from her stepping on it.
“Can you get off of me..” he frowned at her.
(He doesn’t like anyone and hates anything sexual or being touched.)
(Ik but he also doesn’t like being touched.)
“I don’t even know where it is.”
Sorry 😖) emp *she frowned* thanks for the shoval *she got out and picked it up
(It’s ok)
He got up and crawled out struggling a bit.
“I said i don’t know where your knife is. And gimme my damn shovel!”
He got up and chased after her kicking the back of her leg.
“I didn’t ask. I said give me my shovel..”
*she stood up and walked him in the head* only if I can come with uou
He blocked the hit with his arms.
“Come with me where?” He frowned and looked confused.
He tried to hide the fact that his arms getting hit hurt.
Follow you, I don’t belong here I was removed from my family and I live within other victims houses till they get found
You must of found me in the streets after being raped. It’s normal.
He sighed not really wanting her to stick around.
“Ugh, fine. But I’m not killing anyone with you.”
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(Oh wait, ik what your talking about.)
“I’m going home.. You tried to lay on me earlier so, I guess your tired?”
He continued to walk.
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“Hmm, ok.”
He swung his shovel over his shoulder, still holding it.
(LOLOL)
*she started to fall asleep while she was walking but she stayed awake*
He noticed and stopped walking.
“I’ll carry you if you need me to.”
He went back to walking to his house. He was having a little trouble holding onto his shovel.
He opened the door and walked into the house closing it behind him. He then placed her on the couch and took his shovel gently out of her hands.
He set the shovel against the wall and went to go grab her a blanket.
*she fell back to sleep and seemed to like the soft blanket 🌚🔪
*she found it and looked into the mirror that she couldn’t even she in from being short
(How short is she?)
He slightly woke up to the bathroom door opening. He isn’t a heavy sleeper.
(Holy, she short.)
He got up to see what was going on and saw her asleep in the bathroom. He was very confused.
“Get out of the damn shower and quit your shit.. I’m to tired for this.”
He went over to her and picked her up.
“I’m not letting you sleep in the shower.”
“Oh shush.” He put her in the guest room and laid her in the bed.
“There.”
“Mhm.” Covered her and the blankets and started to walk out of the room.
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He woke up and got clothes to take a shower. He was still covered in blood from yesterday.
