Woke up again today, and once again pain. I know this is not normal, but I don't feel like going to a doctor. They don't know their butt from a hole in the ground.
Got out of bed. It was 6am, sun was still not up yet. Silence. Cough Cough. Blood.
Went to the bathroom and washed the blood off my hands and mouth and looked in the mirror.
"Why are you always looking at me!"
So I punched the mirror repeatedly, and it finally broke and shattered all over the bathroom tile. My hand bleed profusely as I pulled out shards of glass from my knuckles. I gritted my teeth from the pain and took some steps backwards. blood. I screamed as the glass pierced my feet. As I was screaming in agony I heard the voice again. The room was spinning and it faded into darkness.
"And where do you think your going? You can't escape your fate"
"Leave me alone!"
"I won't leave you alone. I have a job to fulfill and so do you!
Now get off your butt and bring me some more victims!"
Thats when hands inside of the darkness grab me and carry me back to the surface, back to the light. I wake up and touch my face. my hands and feet are fine, but that pain in my chest always remains. I get up and sigh.
"I will never know death's sweet promise so it seems. He wont let me have it."
I am a Neko Methuselah, I am only here for blood and training.
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