AvA/M randomness I

Stick Kyle oneshot

Here's some brotherly bonding between Victim and Killer (PANIC ATTACK TRIGGER WARNING)

The animator remembered the two sticks he drew that one time and wondered if he could bring them back. He drew two sticks and typed their names fallowed by "recreated" and converted them into symbols.

He converted Victim to a symbol first. The stick opened his eyes which spun wildly around the room. No... NONONONO! This wasn't happening again it's just another nightmare! Victim thought as he laid eyes on a face he knew all to well. Victim pinched himself, but nothing changed. He was still there. This tied with the fact that this felt so real made Victim realize that this was real. He broke into tears almost immediately. This isn't happening! This can't be happening! T h i s . . .

The animator converted the second stick into a symbol, but he put a wall around him, not knowing how he'd react to Victim. Killer's eyes spun wildly around the room. As soon as he saw the animator, he stared in anger and fear. Then he heard the heavy breathing of a familiar voice. "VICTIM!" He cried as he started banging the walls trying to get to him.

Victim heard the commotion and saw Killer desperately trying to get to him. Victim ran towards the wall and started banging on it as well. This surprised the animator who slowly erased the wall. Victim and Killer ran into each other's arms and held each other in a tight embrace. Then the remembered a certain someone. Killer shoved Victim behind his back and glared daggers at the animator. Victim shook behind Killers back and he held his back tightly. Even though the animator could only see them as sticks, he could tell just from his body language that all of Killer's fear was gone. In its place was pure determination to protect the stick shaking like a leaf behind him.

[I've changed. I'm gonna hurt you now.] The animator typed. The sticks didn't seem to believe that for a second. [I know I've done a lot of bad things to both of you, and I'm sorry. Please let me make it up to both of you.] He typed. They glared in disbelief. "What... what if he actually means it?" Victim asked his brother. "Are you kidding?! After everything he's done to you?!" Killer replied. "He could torcher us whether we agree or not, I at least want to take a chance, even if it's probably a lie." Victim replied. He had him there.

The two sticks (who now went by V and K because nether names were very pleasant, especially considering that Killer hadn't killed anyone) were constantly waiting for the other shoe to drop. Even with a group of new sticks insisting that they were safe, they still kept an eye out. K had just finished hanging out with Blue and Green when he got back to his house. That's when he heard it.

The horrified breathing. It sounded like someone was choking. But he knew this wasn't an attempted murder. V was having another episode. He hadn't one since they had left the void.

K rushed towards the room with V in it but slowed down before he entered V's sight so he wouldn't overwhelm him. V was curled up in a corner sobbing. "Hey! Hey. It's ok. I'm here. I won't let him hurt you." K said gently. V looked up at the figure in front of him. "It's ok. Just take deep breaths. Follow me." K said. K breathed in and out slowly and V copied his breathing. This continued until V had calmed down. "Can you handle a hug?" K asked. V nodded and slowly wrapped his arms around K. K held and stroked V gently. "Shhh, it's fine. We're safe. You don't need to worry anymore." K said gently. "He won't you again."