Ego University [Season 2]

Chapter 22- Beach Fun

(No One's Pov)
"You guys sure we're allowed-" "Gamer, Lucifer said it was alright" Anti interrupted Gamer "You seriously need to relax once in your life" "H̷͖̀ȩ̸̋'̴̣͠s̴͔̽ ̷̝̚r̸͕̈́i̶̺͛g̷̼͝h̸͈̄t̸̢̾ ̶̜͆G̷͖̍á̵̭m̷̯̍ẹ̷͋r̸̰̄" the shadow smirked, appearing at the door of the two demons' dorm room "Don't you start" Gamer harshly whispered "Mate, I'm just playing- don't take things so seriously" Anti laughed a bit. Really wasn't aimed at him, more aimed at the stupid shadow that won't leave Gamer alone. "Sorry... my mind's been distracted lately" Gamer glared at the shadow "You need a different type of distraction then-" "Anti! Erik needs our help packing up the bus!" Broody yelled down the hall "Okay!" Anti walked out of the room, closing the door behind himself. "I told you to not talk to me in public" "Y̸̝͋o̵̮̿u̶̯͂'̵̹̌r̵̼̎è̸͇ ̵̹́ń̸̦o̴͔͂t̴͕̋ ̴̟̽i̸͍̿n̵̙̈́ ̷͕͛p̶͚͛ṵ̴͝b̵̫͂l̷͝ͅi̸̛̜ĉ̷̳ ̵̘̈́t̵͈͘h̴̛̯o̶̟̾ṳ̴̊g̵̨̔h̶͕̎-̶̯͋" "In front of one person counts" Gamer hissed as the shadow crossed their arms "Y̶̊͜o̴̩͝u̶̝͊ ̷̞̔k̵̼̓n̸̠̏ö̴͎́w̸̻̔,̴̢̂ ̸̳͋f̷̩͝o̴̫͌r̶̠̈́ ̵̪͝a̶̙̚ ̴͈̆p̷̼̽o̴̥̊w̸͎͛ë̶ͅr̴͖̾f̴̙̔u̷͙͒l̴̯̇ ̸̞̂s̷̻̉ḣ̷͚a̴̼͆d̶̨̆ọ̴̍w̷̖̎ ̸͠ͅw̸͎͑a̸̲͒l̶͓̆k̵̲̈́ē̵̩r̷͉͝ ̵͎̏w̴̳͆h̸͎̃o̵̦̍'̴̖̑s̷̬̃ ̸̢͆ḁ̴̍l̸͈̇s̸̰͛o̷̟̒ ̵̟͆ä̴̼ ̸͚͑f̴͍̈a̸̖̚ĺ̸̠l̷͙̆e̶̪̓n̷̲̐... I̷̹͒ ̵̻͊f̸͎̏ǐ̵̗g̸̢͛u̴̟͆ȑ̵̝ḙ̸̋d̸̻̍ ̸̫̏y̴̩͂ǒ̸͜ư̴̦ ̸̬̀ẘ̷͜o̵̜͝ȗ̵̜l̴͎̐d̴̪͗'̴̓ͅv̸̖̅ḛ̴̿ ̶̡͆t̵̬͆a̷̦͝l̵̬͆k̸͇̃e̶̋͜d̵̲͛ ̷̣̽ẗ̷̜́ọ̴̎ ̵͎͘m̴͚͒e̶̟̚ ̵̦̂a̶͓͌ḅ̴̓ǒ̴̧u̵͕̒t̴̮̿ ̶̣̌p̴͇͗r̶̹̀o̶̯͋b̴̫́l̸͎̈́ē̷͇ṁ̴̙s̴͙̎ ̴̺̚í̵̧n̴͓͋ ̶͎͑a̸̻̎ ̷̩͋m̷̬͘o̸̼̒r̵̤͊ë̸̮ ̵̫͌m̸̮̔a̵̘̐t̵̨̍u̷͜͠r̸͉̀e̸̱̎ ̷̥̑w̷̡̓a̴̠͒y̶̲̿" "Oh fuck off" Gamer attempted to keep his anger hidden, but failed. "I'm not powerful- I get my friends into danger and drag them into a situation where they have to rescue me... I'm too weak and emotional" Gamer looked at the ground "You'd have to be stupid to believe that I'm 'strong' or 'powerful' and not useless". Gamer's words surprised the shadow a bit, yet got them thinking about a possibility. "W̵͈͛h̶̎ͅã̴̭t̸͍͆ ̶̢̈́i̴͑͜f̶̘̆... ṯ̶̈́h̸̗͠e̸͙̚r̸̮̉e̷͊͜ ̷̫́w̸̫̍ǎ̴̧s̵̠̄ ̶̹͑a̸̛̯ ̷̺̌ẃ̷̬å̸̧ỵ̷̀ ̷̨́t̵̛̗o̵̙̚ ̸͓̂m̷̫̆ą̶̋k̶̦̒ë̴͔́ ̷͈̽y̴̳͝ȍ̷̲u̸̖͂ ̵̺͝s̸̬͗t̷̯́ṛ̴͌ỏ̵̱ṉ̸̾g̵̢͝e̷͘͜r̵̯̀?̶̧͝" Gamer looked at the shadow, raising an eyebrow "What do you mean?" "P̵̡͝a̵͖̚i̵̜̎n̸̨͆". Gamer's eyes widened as he stepped back, away from the shadow "W-what-" "Ỹ̸̤o̶̰̕u̸̜͒ ̵̧́ḧ̷͕è̸͍ȁ̵̤r̷̯̍d̸̰̀ ̸͔̋m̶̢̒e̴̺͝ ̶̹̂l̴̔ͅö̴̡́ȕ̴ͅḋ̵͜ ̵̑͜a̸̪͂n̷͕͠d̴͖̉ ̴̭͊c̷͍̓l̵̼͗é̴̼å̵͎r̸̮͝" anger then appeared on Gamer's face. "What the hell- why would you even suggest that?!" "P̵͇̑å̸̧ȉ̵̮ṅ̸̼ ̶̗̚m̴͕̆á̵̱k̷̖̏e̴͚̚s̸̱̈́ ̴̺̀p̵̗͗ḙ̴̅o̸̙͝p̵̪͝l̴͓̾e̶̫͒ ̴̳̊s̵̗̊t̸̲̕r̶͜͝ỏ̷̝n̵̤̏g̷̡̀ḛ̷̀r̶͎͑,̴̣̃ ̶̭̄ḭ̸̈́t̷̡͝ ̴̱̈c̷̥͛o̴̹͋u̴̻͛ḽ̴̓d̷̙̓ ̸͙̾ẉ̷̛ŏ̸̰r̸̳̀k̵̤̂ ̵̳͑f̷̣̀ö̶̘́ŕ̵̳ ̸̮̒ý̷̹ö̷̲́u̵͎̚-" "Turn myself into a fucking masochist?! That's your fucking plan?!" "Ň̷͓ỏ̴̻. G̶̹̈a̶͍̐ḿ̵͚e̶̲͒ŕ̸͈,̵̡̋ ̷̤̀c̴̩̉ả̵̫l̵͎̋m̶͉͠ ̴̛̟d̷̤́o̸̚͜w̵͎͠n̵̗͊ ̶̩̒ä̴͔́n̵̨̓d̷͌͜ ̶̲̚ḻ̷̽è̷͈t̴̬͂ ̵̤͝ṃ̶͂ę̶͆ ̶̬͂e̸̺̕x̶̹̔p̶͚͠l̷͍͛ä̶̪́ḯ̴͓n̷̠͝ ̵̯͒i̴̗͊t̶͖͝" Gamer held back the words he so wanted to say, giving the shadow a chance to explain what they meant. "P̷̲͘ä̴͍́ì̵͍n̶̬͠ ̴̮̿c̴͍̒ã̵̫n̸͔͘ ̶̝̀b̵̭̿e̵̮͒ ̶̞̓y̸͖̔ọ̴̒ȗ̶̹ȑ̸̙ ̶̭̉f̸̦̉r̸͚͗i̴̫͋ȇ̸̳n̸̿͜d̷̩̓;̷̲̓ ̴̨͊i̶͈͘t̵̖͝ ̴́͜i̸͍͑s̷͔̄ ̸̗͋ŷ̷̰o̸̲͗u̷͈̎ȓ̸͜ ̶̺̾a̷͓͝l̸͍̇l̷͕̋ỳ̶̦.̸̳͝ ̸̖͋P̸̮̋ả̶̧i̷̝͐n̵̮̒ ̵͔̇t̸̲̃e̴̦̋l̸̰̋l̵̞͆s̴̞̒ ̸̼̏y̵̨̓o̴͈̐ů̷̹ ̷̲̀w̸̎͜h̴̪͂e̷̪̔n̸̳̍ ̴̢͝ÿ̵͖́o̶͇̕ű̶̞ ̴͉̇h̸̞͝a̸̪͂v̴͉̆e̶̟͂ ̵͙̕b̴͇̈́ẻ̵̳e̶̫̅n̷̙̓ ̸̳̑s̴̩̾e̷͙͛ȓ̸͇i̶̞̒ö̵̖́u̵̮͂s̸̛͖l̴͎͑y̵̪͘ ̵̮̽ị̶̓n̶̜̐j̸͓̾u̴̯͝r̵͖̃e̸̘͘d̸͍͑,̵̦̎ ̴̛̯ẗ̸͚e̷̫̚l̷̟̚l̸̢͗ ̴̙̕y̸͍͘o̶̠̎û̷̲ ̸̣̿y̶͖̽o̷̖̊ú̶̜r̷̯̈ ̴͉͗a̶͆͜c̸̡̊t̷̲̚u̴̞͝a̴̧͋l̸͓̉ ̷̡̑l̶̘̑ì̴̳m̵̹͠i̵͓̔t̵̠͋s̷͚̃ ̷͙̋á̴͓n̶̼͒ď̴ͅ ̴̞̽y̸͉̾o̷̹̎u̴̺͗ ̶͉̀k̴̖̈́n̶͍̓o̷̬̓ẁ̵̡ ̷͚̾t̷̞͊h̷̢͘ḛ̸̎ ̵͍̉b̴̧͐e̸̹̔s̶̫̕t̷̪͋ ̸̘̊t̷̗͑h̸̼̚i̶͔͐n̴̖̓g̶̢̐ ̴͉́a̶̧̋b̴̠̽ô̸̳u̷̫̽t̶̹͌ ̶̜͝p̶̧̾ạ̵̋i̷̝͠n̷̲̍?̶͉͠ ̷͈̀I̶̳̒t̷̜͘ ̴̼̀t̵̟͑ẻ̷̠l̷̘̐l̶̗̏s̴͔͋ ̸͍̑y̵̧̐o̵̒ͅu̵̧̎ ̸͎̓y̵͓͂o̶̢̎ȗ̶͓'̸̯̚r̶̰̕e̴̬͝ ̸̬͗n̶͔̾o̸̝̔t̴̖͊ ̷̫̆d̸̜͌e̷̦̍a̷̩͘d̷͓̏ ̸͚̊y̵͇̿ė̶̼ț̵̇" "So what are you saying... or should I say suggesting?" Gamer asked, crossing his arms. "Ī̵͕'̸̛̗m̶̭͑ ̶̮̾š̶̲a̶̠̒y̸̧͝i̶̟̓n̷̗͌g̷̥̾ ̶͓͑e̴̞͝m̶͈̂b̵̧̉r̸͍̀a̴̩̾c̷̝͒ẻ̶̳ ̴̜͘i̶̤͊t̵̪̿ ̷̗̽w̴̧̄h̴͚͠ē̵̪n̸̙̅ ̵̝̊ẽ̵̲v̷͇͋ȇ̸͙r̴̟̿ ̴͉̄y̷͈̑ȏ̸͉ǘ̴͍ ̷̟͑f̸̛͚e̷̡̛ḛ̸͋l̴͕͋ ̷̤̓p̴̺̔ą̶̑i̵̭̚n̴̬̿,̵͚̋ ̷̠̈́Ĭ̴̗'̶̞͐m̵͙̑ ̵̜̇n̸͊͜ȍ̸̹t̶̙̊ ̷̲͠s̶̬̋ǘ̵͎g̴̖͋ğ̴̤ë̶͙́s̴̳͒t̴̬̽ḭ̴͌n̸̦̅g̵̞̔ ̵̖̌s̴͚̿ḛ̵̊ḻ̶̄f̴̜́-̵̟̑h̴̲̏ā̵̝r̵̫͋m̸̟̈́,̵̨̕ ̶̼͛s̵̞͑t̵͠ͅà̴͙r̵̛̝ţ̵̑i̵̩̋n̴͍͗g̷͕̏ ̵͚̓f̸̧̀i̴̠̎g̶̣̿h̴͔̎t̴͖̓s̶̭̈ ̴͓̾o̸̲̅r̷̪̃ ̸̗̔a̴͙̚t̷͓̓ẗ̵͔́ȇ̶̙m̵͇̓p̴̺̂t̵̤͒ ̵̛͇s̶̪̊ṵ̸͘ì̷͖c̷̥̾ȋ̸͚d̶̘̆e̷͈̕,̶͎̈́ ̸͔̂å̵͕l̴̠̈́l̸͖͌ ̶͕͆I̶̔͜'̵͉́m̵̝̆ ̴̥̾s̶͈͂ǎ̸̢y̷͇̑i̴̢̓ņ̷̈́g̸̤̔ ̸̡̅i̷̖̐s̸̱̔ ̴͖̀ṯ̴̆h̵̻̅a̴̹͗ṱ̸͛ ̴̗͝w̶͈͝h̶̓ͅe̸̛͖n̵̘̎ĕ̷̩v̴͕̾e̷̘̍r̶̦͒ ̵͍̊g̷̨͛i̶̮̅v̸̛̭e̷̱͂n̵̟͘ ̸̳̑a̴̯̒ ̸͔̍c̸͓̉h̸̗̄a̷͙͂n̸͔͝c̴̫͠e̴̺̍.̴̣̈́.̵̛͖.̵̘͋ ̸̺̊t̶̪̋ĥ̶̗ì̴̖n̴̹̂k̵̗̾ ̴̞͘à̶̺b̵̹̈ȏ̶̢ű̷̧t̸͚́ ̶͇͆s̶̛̠ǒ̸͔m̶̳̏ḙ̵́t̷̖͛h̷͓͊i̴̤͝n̸͚̔g̷͉̿ ̴͓̔p̸̥͂a̵͎̓i̴̮͒n̵̟̂l̴̜̊e̴̡̋s̴̭͊ș̶̇" the shadow suggested "How would imagining something painless help?" "I̵̬̍t̶͕̆'̸̘̽s̵̼̋ ̸̰̄a̸̧͋ ̶̣̚w̵͕͘a̸̬̕y̶̰͊ ̶̗̒ţ̴͠o̵̹͠ ̷̼͐d̷̡̿ì̸͜s̸͍̐t̶͇͐r̵͓̍a̸̰͐c̸̥̀t̴̪͘ ̷͙̊a̶̅ͅn̸͙̓d̵̥͑ ̷̦͘t̸̯̿ô̸͖ ̵͚͋t̸̬͑ȁ̶ͅk̴̪̒e̷̥̽ ̵̲̈́p̸̡̍à̵̺i̵̛̘n̶̺̾ ̵̗̈́ḁ̴̐w̶̭͗á̸ͅÿ̸͔,̷̦̍ ̵̛̱í̵̝t̷̛͕'̶̗̊l̸̰͒ḽ̴͗ ̶͖̓t̶̠̽r̴̲̄i̷̛̝c̸̲̄k̶͚̏ ̵̹̃y̵̘̾ǫ̵͌ű̸̳ ̶̇͜m̸͕̌i̵͋͜n̴̢̈́ḍ̵̈ ̷̲̀ṳ̸̚ň̴ͅt̷̹̄ī̸͍l̵̝͊ ̵̯̀i̶͓͑ț̷̛ ̴͈̀s̵̙͒ṯ̴͑ǐ̸̜c̷̻̓ḱ̸͕s̶̤̏" "This isn't the first time you suggested this to someone, it it?". The shadow's red eyes glared at Gamer "T̶̢̅r̷̮͋u̴̩͠s̶͉͝t̵͙͗ ̸͈͛m̵̞̍e̵͔̽ ̷̖̊Ģ̷̃ả̶͚m̶̝̀e̵̹̔r̵̻̉,̵͙͆ ̵̬̏i̶̹͛t̸̤͌ ̴̛̻w̵̧̔o̵̩̓r̷͑ͅk̴̲̚s̴͍͌.̵͎̍.̷͇͊.̵̭͛ ̶͇̇I̸̢̒ ̵̪͝t̸͈̿r̸̤̎ḯ̷̦e̶̮̅d̴̩͌ ̵̧͛ï̵̺t̵̤̎ ̶͙͝ȯ̸̳n̵͓̑ ̸̠̕m̶͖̒y̸̝̑s̵̪̆ē̷͜ḽ̵̀f̴̝̊ ̷͎͗b̶̯̏e̵͙͑ḟ̸͉ǫ̷͠r̶̫͒ẽ̸̘ ̸̥͋b̴̮͗e̴͙̋c̷͔̏o̵͓͐m̷̠̅i̷̹͗n̵͓͝g̴̪̀ ̵́ͅt̵̟͝h̸͈̔ĭ̷̙s̴̔͜" "A shadling" the shadow nodded their head.