You suddenly find yourself in a void. An empty void.
Empty is hard to describe. There was nothing. Nothing except for you and your thoughts. There is no color. It's not black, but it is dark. It's like what you see when you close your eyes. It's not quite black... but that's different, because you're looking at the back of your eyelids when you close your eyes. In the void, you're not looking at anything. You're not hearing anything. You don't have senses. You couldn't feel anything. You didn't have a body, just a soul.
After a few seconds, you realized what had happened. You recall the events from before. The drugged coffee, the server room, Henry... the axe... the final swing...
You're dead.
You wanted to scream, but you had no voice. You wanted to scream about the bastard that killed you. Henry. You could've had a life together, but he ruined it. It was probably only moments ago that that happened. It didn't feel like time had passed, but at the same time it felt like it could have been many years.
Slowly, the nothingness turned to somethingness. I started hearing a quiet noise, and I couldn't make out what it was saying at first. It started as a low, quiet hum, but gradually increased in volume. You finally make out what it's saying.
"You are not done yet you are not done yet you are not done yet you are not done yet"
At this point, it's a speaking volume. It's still getting louder, though.
"You are not done yet you are not done yet you are not done yet you are not done yet"
It turned from a hum to a whisper, and from a whisper to speaking volume. Now, it's turned from a speaking volume to a yell.
"YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET"
It keeps getting louder— and louder—
"YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET"
The voices are overwhelming you, and you know that if you were capable of feeling pain in this void, you would have an intense headache.
"YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET"
It keeps repeating, and repeating...
"YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET"
It's so, so loud...
"YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET YOU ARE NOT DONE YET"
YOU ARE READING
Reader X Eteled (Austinled) - Satire. Read desc.
FanfictionHello 2024 WDY community (there anyone here??)- I became a fanfic writer because I was sad there was no more story since TMC got pushed off the internet. My first ever fan fiction. Originally just making fun of 1: Reader X Character fan fiction and...
