Offenderman x female!reader [Official Book]

Part 18

Her P.o.V.

I sat there and watched my blood flow out of my arm into a bowl.
I looked back at Slenderman who desperately tried to keep Offenderman with his spells alive.

I silently cried.
Everything felt numb.

He went through so much pain for me.
He sacrificed everything to keep me safe but in the end, it just didn't work out.
He will die.
He will die and it is my fault.
Because I chased after him.
Because I didn't stay away from him when he told me to.

I snapped out of my thoughts as Slenderman reached for the bowl with one of his tendrils, mixing it together with another substance.

I held my arm, trying to stop the bleeding and slowly got up.

The blood turned purple as Slenderman mixed everything together.

“I actually could've used any blood if his wounds wouldn't be so big and fatal, but since I witnessed how strong such an emotional bond can be, I am positive that your blood will be even more suitable. This will be our last chance.”
He poured the liquid in Offenderman's mouth and waited.

~ ~ ~

.

.

.

Even though I was standing still, the bright light seemed to disappear even further into the darkness.

Was it fading?

Or was...I fading?

My mind was running wild.
I couldn't make up a single thought. Nothing seemed to make sense anymore.

It felt like there was a void in my chest and all of a sudden I felt endless sadness.

Like I just lost something or...someone important.

It hurt.

I heard the voice crying and screaming.

“Please! Don't give up!
I need you. Please don't die.
You are my everything.
I...I love you.”

My heart shattered.
I wanted to talk to this voice.
Cheer them up and tell them everything will get better.
But I didn't know who this voice belongs to or who it was crying about.

I heard the soft cries slowly fading.
The light became darker.
It was cold.

I couldn't feel, taste, or sense anything anymore.
I was numb.

Why was that voice the last thing I got to hear..?

Why is it suddenly silent?

I wanted to speak. To yell. Or to cry.

Anything that would've made me feel like I am still there.

But no word escaped my mouth.

It was like I forgot how to speak and then...how to breathe.

My body hurt.

My ribcage felt like it was about to explode and at this moment I realized...

.

.

.

. . . It's the end.