Chapter 1

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The sound of the scooper was loud. So loud. He lied. It wasn't just a second. There were years. I could see my entire life. From the day I was born, until the last second. I could remember everything perfectly. That's how it feels like when you're about to die?
In front of me is a machine named „The Scooper ". Why was Ballora afraid of it? She could be fixed. I won't. I will die soon and then I will be a costum. A suit. A skin suit. He's gonna weary skin like is his.
I could feel a tear escaping my eye and traveling, slowly, to my cheek and then it fell. Was I crying? I always wanted to die. I'm supposed to be happy.

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I wake up in my room. Everything hurts, expect for my stomach. I don't feel it. It's weird.
I'm not wearing clothes. I have just some bandages over my body, in exchange for clothes. They were bloody. I think I have some on my head too. All I can remember is just a room with a red light. And that was all. Who am I? I don't know. It feels like right now I was born. It's kinda weird. I can remember my room. I know it's mine. I can feel that,but I don't know who I am. If this is my room, than it means this is also my house.
I am laying on a big comfy bed. In my left is a window. It's day outside. The sun hurts my eyes. I try to get up and cover the window with the curtains. But I can't. I'm thinking too forward. I can't even get up. Do I have a family? I need help. I need someone to tell me what's going on.
I'm trying to call some help. My mouth won't open. Is just not working.
I can feel tears falling from my eyes. Is painful. I'm so weak. I hate the feeling. I really need someone right now.
Slowly, I try to close my eyes and sleep. Maybe the pain will go away.
A loud sound is coming from the hallway. Then another and another. Is getting louder or is just coming closer.
A tall, broken animatronic comes in. It is a clown, or that's what I think. It has a broken clown mask on his face. The rest of the body has just wires. It looks so messy, but familiar. I don't feel safe around that thing. I cry even more and my eyes hurt like hell.
It comes closer. Is a boy or a girl. I don't get it. Is confusing. I have so many questions.

Ennard' P. O. V.

I finally did it. I escaped that stupid Pizzeria. After all this time I can see the sun. Is so beautiful. I think is summer.
A feeling of guilty interrupted my happiness. Eggs Benedict trusted Circus Baby. Circus Baby trusted me. Everyone trusted me. But there's just a body. Just a person could fit in it. I couldn't let the others ruin my change. They all used my tho. Life is short and sad. I'm sure Eggs Benedict would do the same if he was in my situation.
There is only one car in the parking lot. I think that's Eggs'. In his pocket I find some keys. I get in the car and start driving. I feel weird. I don't even know where I'm going. On the backseat I can see a map. Why would he have a map. It doesn't matter. I get a tentacle of wires from my back. It takes the map and puts it in front of me. There was a forest on it. And a house. Down I could see the town amd the way to the house. I follow it.
The people are so beautiful. They are all there, so happy. If they knew who I really am and how I really look like O bet they would treat me just like the others. Just like the children who broke me over and over again. Just like the purple man who didn't even bother to fix me anymore. I do have a soul too. I do have feelings. I went to school, just like them. But everything came to an end. I'm angry. So angry. Others have such a perfect life and I have to be there, in someone else's body, in someone else's car. In someone else's life.

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After an hour a finally found the house. It was a mansion, actually.
When I open the door, the first thing I see are some sofas. They look really comfortable. Behind them are two stairs. In my left is a kitchen. Everything is so clean. I'm starving. I open the fridge. There's so much food in there. Everything looks delicious. I miss my exotic butters, but since Eggs doesn't have some, I guess I can eat something else too.
I take some food and then look in the mirror. He's so skinny. Some of my wires are out of his skin. He has ocean eyes and black hair. He doesn't look older than 20. Let's say 19. His face looks kinda pale. I do I feel something. I feel guilty. I feel like going back in time. I killed people before and all I felt was just happiness. Back then I felt satisfied. What changed. I'm finally free.

I go to a room, upstairs. It has a big bed, with a large window. There's also a bathroom. On the night stand are some pills. Pain killers. I look in the closet. There are some clothes. I think this is Eggs' room. No. Ennard's room. From now on is Ennard's room. Whatever. I sit on the bed. My head hurts. I start bleeding. I exist Eggs' body. He just fell. Something's happening. His stomach whole is not a whole anymore. What's going on with my skin suit. It started breathing. Eggs is alive. But that's not the worse thing. The worse thing is that I feel happy. My freedom is gone and I feel happy. Whatever. I will figure out how to be free again,but now I have to gain Eggs' trust. Somehow.
I walk to the bathroom. There are some bandages. I take them. I have to undress him. I do it fast, without looking. I put the bandages all over the body. He doesn't look alright.

After I'm done, I go to the kitchen. Maybe some food will just take my mind away from what's happening.

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It's been two hours. I hear some soft sniffings. Slowly, I walk to Eggs' room. He's awake. He's crying. I feel so guilty. He looks so much in pain. His bandages are bloody. When he finally sees me, ge looks like he's in danger. I think he remembers me or he's just afraid of the way I look like. I'm sorry, Eggs Benedict. I really want to tell you this... But the words won't just come out of my mouth.
I'm really sorry...


Heeeeeey! That's my first story chapter. I hope you all liked it. If you want to tell me some ideas that I should wrote in the next chapter, don't  hesitate. Feel free to ask me anything. Bye!!!

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