Insane

Chapter 38

Well atleast my prison is more.... pretty.

I was staring at the wall... when I started to twitch

Why am I twitching.
My left eye was like a fucking blinking light!

My head kept twitching too!
My fingers, my head, and my eye.
I ran over to the mirror.

Woh... why are my eyes that weird colou- I LOOK INSANE OH MY GOD.

I started walking around in circles trying to calm myself down.

The walls started closing in on me.
Why is this happening?!
I fell to the ground and everything was spinning.
I held my legs and rocked back and forward.

Shadows started appearing on the walls.
Claws, monsters, creepy as FUCK slender man things everywhere.

Are they? Coming out of the wall?!

I screamed. "Help!"
"PETER!!" I screamed louder.

A cloud of purple smoke came and peter appeared.
I was a twitching mess.
Rocking back and forth like an insane person.

"What's wrong?" He asked, worry written all over his face.
He knelt down beside me and put his arm around my shaking body.

"I think I'm going crazy." I whispered, still rocking back and forth.

Peter sighed sadly and hugged me.
I kept my eyes wide open and hugged him back, still shaking.

"(Y/n)...... your parents where murdered when you where quite young, as a matter of fact you actually saw them get murdered. And after that you... you turned... insane." Peter stated solemnly.

Wait... so I have no family?
"So I have no family?" I asked sadly.

Peter sighed and hugged me tighter.
All the shadows seemed to shrink away.
Odd...
How did I not notice my eyes where this colour before. How do you miss that?

"... why are my eyes, that way?" I asked still shaking.
"Your eyes are different colours because you can change them" he said look down at me.
"I can change my eye colour?" I asked looking up at him.
"Yes. Each colour is a different power. That's why I said you are so powerful. Because you have so many." He said smiling.
I looked back in front of me, processing.....
This is a lot to take in....

"You can let go now." He said smirking.
Oh, I'm still holding onto him.
"Oops sorry." I said and took my arms off him.

"I'm joking. Why would I want you to let go." He said and tugged me over and put his arms around me hugging me.
I leaned my head on him.
I sighed. How will I deal with all this insane stuff?