Broken Wings

19- Who's There?

So like... Tw? Smol violence???

💜Virgils POV💜

I turned back to face them, but they disappeared. Everything was growing dark and cold, like I was back in my head again. "... No.." I whisper to myself, glancing around frantically. The darkness seemed to spread, tracing my every movement. "this isn't real, its not real its not real.." I sink to my knees with my hands cupped over my ears, the silence is too much and not enough at the same time. I squeeze my eyes shut and start rocking slightly, mumbling to myself. "not real, not real, not r-" I cut myself off and look up, feeling vibrations coming from just ahead of me, as if I'm not alone here. "h-hello?! Is s-someone there..?" I stand shakily and walk forward, searching for any sign of life. "they left you." someone mutters from behind me. I spin around to see nothing but darkness... "who's there?" I steady myself, getting into a defensive stance. "I knew they would." they mumble in my ear. I spin and send a blast towards where they would have been, finding that I'm alone again. "who are you?!" I growl through clenched teeth. "they always leave you.." I can practically hear them smirking, sending a shiver down my spine. A child like giggle fills the room, being overlapped with a low chuckle. "who are you?!" I shout, echoing through the emptiness. I feel two hands wrap around my shoulders from behind and reach around, grabbing their forearms and flipping them over my head. "why are you doing this?!" their face is blurred out, why is it always blurry?! They disappear, snarling a little at me. Before I can react, strings wrap around my wrists and lift me off of the ground, holding me like a puppet. My eyes start to change colour and I feel myself losing control..

I wake up in a cold sweat, sitting bolt upright. I pant for breath quietly and look around, seeing remus in his sleeping bag not far from me. That's right... Im still here... It was a dream.. I sigh with relief and look ahead of me, freezing in place when I see someone crouched down facing me. Its dark so I can't see who it is, I can barely make out their arms from their torso. "who are you?!" I jump up, thunderclaps heard in the distance. They get to their feet and bolt, I run after them for a moment but stop again once I get to where they were just moments ago. "w-what is that...?" I lean down and snap my fingers making a purple flame to see what they were doing. Its... Its my name- over and over, scratched deep into the ground. The letters are jagged and broken up with lines around them like-... Like strings... Who was that?

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So yeah this was short but I really wanted to do it because I love writing stuff like this XD

~an angst bean 💜