wwyd?(watson cut his wrist..)

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Scarlet-Night123[OP]
23.10.2019 01:53
Linki didn't feel like drawing him completely so i just drew his hand and wrist, also ik i'm not good at drawing hands..
Orion: "So, when I was little, my father had left on an expedition. He was an explorer. He found this gold statue of Poseidon and took it. When he did, he cursed his family, and the firstborn son would be born half fish. That was me. I developed powers that he wanted, so he attempted to find ways to get them. Experiments, torture, even death. Eventually, it came where he killed my mother to try and convince me to let him do what he wanted. I ended up killing him and was left on my own. I never had any friends, so I was really by myself. I started cutting and at one point planned to end it all. But then I had a few people reach out to me."
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He continues to bear down, blood starting to drip as he winces against the blade. After a few minutes, he grabs a tissue and wipes the blood off, throwing the tissue in the trash, and pulling up his sleeve, leaving the knife on the edge of the sink, blood still running off of the blade. He walks out, heading downstairs.
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He sits on the bed. "Y-yeah..." His hoodie, bright blue, was thrown against the wall, ripped in places, and bloodied. His green t-shirt with gold writing 'king of the sea' was torn around the hem. His face had scratches here and there, and his arms were practically dripping blood. "I'm fine." He says again, but mostly to himself.
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Orion frantically turns around, looking for the small blade. "I swear I just-" "Looking for this?" He hears a voice behind him. Turning around, a black figure with red flames for eyes stands in the doorway. "Wh-who are you...?" He stutters. The figure laughs. "My name is Albtraum, but in reality, I'm your worst nightmare." It growls. The blade turns in his hands, then swiftly, he runs downstairs to stand beside Watson.
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He nuzzles into his neck, looking back to the video, which had ended and a scary story video started. A guy's voice, child, started to talk. "It was late at night, around midnight and way past my bedtime. I was only eight. Feeling tired, I headed upstairs to my room, the stairs creaking as I walked, calling out “goodnight!” to my dad. He said that he would be in my room in a few minutes to tuck me in, and I noticed that his voice sounded strangled, as if he had been crying. I layed in my bed, waiting only a few minutes with the light off before my bedroom door opened back up. I saw the outline of my mom in the dark walk towards my bed. “G’night mommy.” I said. She brushed my hair out of my eyes, pulling the blanket over me. “Goodnight.” She said, then walked out and closed the door.
A few minutes later, my room opened again, and the figure of my dad walked towards my bed. “Liam, are you still awake?” He asks me. I look up. “I came to tuck you in, buddy.” He said softly." (agg hold on)
Orion looks to Watson, a little concerned. The video continues. " I smile, replying, “Mommy already tucked me in, dad.” Through the dark I see a startled expression flash over his face. “L-Liam…” He starts. “Your mother died this morning in an accident…” He says shakily. Suddenly, I hear the floor of the stairs creek, and the door of my bedroom opens again."