I see you

"Oh ..my ..god.." Mephone held his hand to his face, holding back tears with an expression hard to read. Inside this newly discovered room, laid tons of bodies..that explained the smell. A lot of the bodies were rotting, but the most terrifying bit was the fact that all of them had bits missing from them. bites taken out of their limbs or torso. 

but, atleast they found everyone. They didn't all need to be alive, right? The person crying was apple. She stared up at mephone..She had tape on her mouth and a chain on her leg. As well as handcuffs. Candle pushed past mephone and rushed inside the room. Silver nowhere to be found.Test tube, trophy,and knife sat in a neat line against another wall, all with their own chains and handcuffs and gags or tape. they were all dirty, messy, injured and scared. God, who could've done such an inhumane thing?

maybe the person they made feel inhumane, the person they made feel he was incapable of ever being loved, not worthy of attention from another.

Candle quickly rushed to try and pull the chains off test tube, and failed. She pulled down the cloth that prevented test tube from speaking."Explain, please.." candle asked, trying to be calm about this. It was hard with something so..terrifying. Nobody really wants to watch their friends suffer. well, besides moon. He loved watching the life drain from them. Watching them die and bleed out.

Test tube let out a small and shaky breath. "I..I'm sorry..... this is my fault, if I would've just noticed what he was doing-" "WHO?! WHO DID THIS HORRIBLE SHIT?!" Mephone shouted angrily while holding apple in a tight hug. Oj was next to him, standing. Inspecting the room. "Don't yell, he-" test tube hesitated. She looked around nervously. Knife wiggled as a sign to be allowed to speak. box, after coming into the room, took knife's tape off harshly. "fan. Fan did this. He's using moon now, as a name. he's the one killing everyone, he's the one who kidnapped us-in this stupid fucking house he apparently made with test tube! He tricked her, and he tricked us all! Making up some stupid-love-shit excuseOr something! We need to get out and we need to fast. I made a mistake teaching him about guns and proper weapon use, and we are in big trouble if he shows up." Knife quickly stated, all in one quick sentence. It was a lot to process. "Okay, ok. How do we get you guys out? There's locks on these chains and handcuffs.." Oj questioned, looking around for any potential objects he could use.candle and box did too, and Mephone just held apple tight, as she shook with tears into his chest. They didn't realize tissues was just gone. Has been, since before they even got in the house. They just assumed he was oddly quiet, nobody noticed the lack of sniffles. nobody ever notices, do they?

A scoff emerged from the lobby of the house, loud. "Ugh, are they inside my fucking house? Seriously?" A small thump. Everyone was quiet at the scoff.

"N..no, it's him-" test tube whispered. This was it, oj thought to himself. moon appeared in the doorway, flicking on the light.

the corpses, now fully appeared, were torn up, deformed and definitely were eaten.

Moon looked tired, like he hadn't slept properly for awhile. Bags under his eyes, definitely skinnier than when everyone last saw him. Messier red (and yellow) hair, pale. He almost looked like he was just sick. He stared at the group now in his little murder room. he seemed unfazed. "Just great." He groaned.Mephone lunged at moon, completely missing as moon stepped to the side just in time. mephone hit the ground with a huff. moon reached into his jean pocket, and pulled out a small handgun. Shooting box. Box fell to the ground bleeding out, a shot in the chest. Test tube cried out, sobbing into her knee and looking away. She couldn't handle watching any more people die. not again. Not knowing she could've prevented this. My fault, she thought to herself. I could've stopped him.  Moon aimed at Mephone. Oj jumped up, smacking the gun out of the way. "Shhit!" Moon growled as the gun clattered to the floor. he lunged at OJ, smacking his head harshly into the ground, too rough of an impact to the head, oj passed out. Moon sat on top of him. He stared down- that same look that test tube has seen tons of times..pure rage. He breathed heavily, shakily. he stood up, kicking oj's unconscious body to the side. He turned around, quiet labored breathing. "Fine," moon hissed. "we'll play rough." "THIS ISNT A GAME!" Knife shouted, till he was cut off. Getting kicked in the jaw by moon. He shut up quickly, but that wasn't enough. Moon kicked again, in the chest. Knife couldn't fight back, still cuffed and chained. Knife cried out, screaming as he kept getting kicked. candle stood and watched. Mephone didn't move. Test tube sobbed in her corner. Trophy couldn't bear to look, cradling himself in his knees. "Fucking pathetic," moon spat out as he kept kicking, kicking, kicking. Knife bled out, getting kicked in the face, stomach, everywhere. Hit, hit, hit. Moon reached into the pocket connected to his belt, pulling out a small pocket knife, already there was blood on the blade. who's it was unknown, not like it mattered. "NO," knife screamed. "PLEASE DONT," he begged. Moon fell to his knees,lifting up his pocket knife. Swinging his arms down, a squelch as knife was stabbed. in the neck. Knife gasped. blood trickled down. moon lifted his arms again. his mouth turning into a small smile. he grinned widely as he stabbed over and over and over and over and over and over-

The cries stopped. the squelches did too.

moon stood up, wobbly. He walked over and grabbed the gun that was rudely smacked out of his hands just a bit ago. He aimed at candle, and BANG, he shot again. Test tubes ears rung. tears ran down her face. The words "my fault" repeated in her mind. Moon glared at mephone, still holding Apple as they shivered into eachothers shoulders. he hated the thought that others could love others in times like this, but where was love when he needed it most? Where was the affection he was so starved of? The one thing he wanted most? Moon shouted and threw his knife at mephone, the knife missing and clattering against the wall. moon huffed, frustrated..his eyes hidden perfectly behind his hair now, with the way he had his head positioned..was he crying? He tackled mephone to the ground, grabbing at his neck. Strangling him, clawing harshly into his neck. Mephone kicked, but moon straddled where his legs couldn't reach. he fought back, trying desperately to get moon off, Apple watched in a panic. she couldn't help. Even if she wasn't handcuffed, she wouldBe to scared to do anything. moon stared, teary-eyed rage filled his face, finally letting every last bit of anger he had left out. he started giggling, a sad, frustrated giggle. He grunted as mephone started to slow his fighting, face turning purple. His last choked cries of help leaving his mouth, and he went limp. Apple sobbed.test tube was quiet. Trophy just stared. oj had yet to wake up. moon took a shaky breath, staying there. straddled onto the now dead Mephone. hands on his shoulders. "see? See what you cause? What ignoring someone.. for so..fucking..long, can do to someone..?" He cursed between breaths. the bandages on his left arm coming loose. he stood up and unwrapped his red hoodie from his waist, throwing it on. He grabbed the gun from out of his pocket and walked over to trophy. Trophy began squirming in his chains, screaming into his gag desperately. moon kneeled down to trophy's level and harshly grabbed trophy's chin. Moon put the gun to trophy's head.click."..huh?" Moon tilted his head. Oh thank god, trophy thought to himself. the gun was out of ammo. Moon hit trophy on the forehead with the gun, and then punched him in the face. Blood trickled down trophy's nose. Trophy gave a mad expression, but of course..he was at moons mercy. nothing he could really do now, hm. Moon punched again, harder, hitting a trophy's head against the wall. AGAIN, moons head screamed at him. WATCH HIS FACE BECOME MORE AND MORE UNRECOGNIZABLE. AGAIN. Moon listened. each hit harder as trophy's face grew harder to recognize.  And less and less,well, alive. Moon was done with him. Two left, he thought to himself. He quickly left the room to grab something.

Test tubes ears still ringing. Sounds drowned out. Apple looked at her from across the room. "Test tube?" she muttered quietly. Her tape was taken off earlier. She's just been too stunned to speak. "Test tube?" She repeated. Test tube couldn't hear her, her own thoughts too loud in her mind. her heart,beating and she could hear it. she muttered things to herself. Apple just..watched. Moon came back after a bit, gun in hand. He got more ammo. (Yay!) he aimed it at test tube. he hesitated, finger slightly shaking on the trigger. "..bye." He pulled it. Apple whined and looked away as test tube went limpOnto the floor. moon walked over and put the gun in her face. she looked up at him. looking at the gun. A shuffle came from behind her. oj was walking up. Moons eyes widened as he quickly shot oj a grin, oj groaning as he looked around and took in what happened. Where he was.What was about to happen. Oj started to stand up in a a panic, Moon quickly, without second thought, pulled the trigger.

With a bang, that was it. The last person. Oj jumped onto moon. Definitely bigger, stronger. Moon fought back, trying to push oj off. "What?" Moon smiled. "Did I kill the last person who you had left?" he grunted as he fought.Fucking maniac,oj thought to himself.

Moon kicked the floor and rolled the two, him on top now. He put his arms up to strangle him. Oj grunted and clawed at moons fingers as they held his neck.

"Your..sick." Oj hissed as he tried to breathe. Moon took the gun and smacked oj in the face with it, stunning Oj for long enough to let him run. Moon got off and ran out of the room, grabbing his bat and out of the house. Through the dark forest he knew so well now, and to the hotel he didn't miss. Oj stood, dizzy, and collected himself before chasing after moon. He wasn't as fast as him. 

They ran into the hotel, moon giggling like this was just a game of tag. up the stairs, into a room. moons old room, and knifes. moon laughed as he was cornered. The window open, night sky visible from behind him. "The moon is pretty, isn't it." he grinned. Oj glanced up at it, and back down to moon. "fuck you." Moon laughed again, harder. More..manically. "Yknow oj, the only reason I did this was I wanted attention, I wanted..love, for once. Change. I wanted someone who gave a shit about me. Someone who genuinely wanted me around. do you get it? Obviously, you can't relate. the day after I left i decided I was done looking. I started hating the idea. Knowing I could never have it myself. I get so jealous seeing others with someone who loves them. I think, where's mine? why don't I get someone? Something? Any sign that people..just.. WANT me. I just wanted to be loved, is that so wrong, oj?"

Oj didn't reply.He just..stared.

"I want to be gone. I always did. It was either take it out on others or myself, and so I did both. do I regret what I did? A little. Im gonna miss them. And you." Oj tilted his head a bit. "What-?"

Moon started backing away. Towards the window behind him. Ojs eyes widened. But he didn't move. he couldn't decide if he wanted this..man who killed everyone he loved, to live or to die. He was conflicted over saving him.

Moon could feel the wind on his neck. It wasn't hot, but wasn't cold, it was warm. Comforting, almost."Oj?" moon grinned wider. He continued walking backward as he spoke gently. "Play momento mori at my funeral." "Well, if you even wanna give me one that is." he fell backwards,out the window. a similar fate to his best friend.

a thump, and something like a splat. OJs ears rung harshly. He didn't wanna look out of that window. The moon almost glowed brighter, the sky beautiful.

Moon was gone.Leaving Oj alone to suffer.