He headed upstairs, figuring
that it would be likely that they were trying to find things out as
well. He was worried. Don't get him wrong he was worried about
Glich, but what concerned him the most was that he was beginning to
remember things. He was remembering his blackouts. What he said,
what he did, who he killed. And the satisfaction from it all. He
felt sick, but now wasn't the time to focus on that. Glich needed
his help.
*you skimmed through the pages until one caught your eye the most
and began reading*
Entry ?? Date ??/??/??
“Oh boy, where do I begin? It was... something, I remember being
blackout from a direct impale to the soul behind me. It caused my
program to shut down for some period of time. I couldn’t move much,
nor speak, it hurts. It hurted so much
that I began to hurt myself, thinking it can cancel out the
pain, it made it worse. After a day or two, I finally opened my
eyes, and that where it struck me, I began coughing up a
black liquid substance out of my
mouth. The pain was back, it was unbearable, a note to remind me...
don’t leave me all alone, dust was around me.. who knows what I
can do in a Fallen
State
*KID eyes widen and dropped the book*
ahhhh my fingers, welp that was half a
entry, shortened it down so it wouldn’t take like 20 mins to
type
Luciel heard a small thud and
headed into the room, finding KID and a book on the floor. "Hey.
What's going on?" He asked, coming in and picking up the book to
see for himself.
He read through the page his expression changing into a slight
grimace. 'It sounds just like one of my blackouts...' He set
the book down, "I'm sure you know more about this than I do." He
said, turning to go back down stairs. "But for now, come on. We
need to be there for them."
Luciel hesitated for a minute
at the edge of the room. "Hey." he called softly. "We're here if
you need us." he had noticed the change in coloration and was on
edge, his hand resting on his sword, ready to draw it if
needed.
*Glich was unable to respond back, anything they say will just make
them cough more. They grab onto their arm as the pain kicks back
in, causing them to fall back on the couch*
He looked over at KID. "Is
there anything we can do to help them?" He asked, relaxing his grip
on his sword a bit. He didn't like to see people suffering. or at
least... not by choice anyways.
His mind wandered back to his sudden, new memories. 'Why is it
that I'm remembering these things now? After so long...' He
thought, a small scowl on his face.
KID:dunno... I never seen this happened to Glich before... she
never told me or.. them before....
Glich:it hurts it hurts *cough*
*Glich continued to clenched onto their arm, doing more damage then
before* [-720]
He couldn't stand by and just
watch this happen... He let out a sigh and dismissed his
apprehension, walking over to be by Glich's side. He took her
hands, holding them to try and prevent her from harming herself
further.
"Stop that. It's no use in hurting yourself..." he said in a calm,
soothing voice. He was doing his best to be kind.
Glich:let go let go let go, it
hurts it hurts it hurts!
*Glich tries to budge away but they are too weak to even stand or
move away. A bit of colorization starts to appear as they calm down
a bit*
Glich:It... hurts....
"Shhh... I'm not letting go.
It's better this way." he said, refusing to free your hands. He
really didn't know what to do, or how to help... He just hoped that
this was right and that he wans't making things
worse...
"We found you unconscious
outside. We brought you in and you had a fever and black ooze on
your face. So we cleaned you up and brought down the fever." He
explained.
Glich:what... y-you mean unconscious-grk!
*you tilted your head down as the pain continues*
Glich:.. heh.... grk.. it... hurts a bit...
KID:it’s best if you let go of their hands Luciel... they are still
in pain-
Glich:no no! Don’t.... let go... please...
He made sure to hold your hands
firm but gently. "I won't let go. And we found you on the ground
outside. I think that the cat attacked you when I was on the other
side of the house." he explained.
"It's alright. You can squeeze
or claw as much as you need to if it helps." He said in a soothing
tone. "I can certainly take a few scratches." He let out a small
chuckle, hoping to help lighten the mood a little by not being so
somber.
*Glich giggled a bit before looking up, they still refuse to open
their eyes*
KID:.. how come you aren’t opening your eyes G?
Glich:I-it’s nothing... really *you give a weak smile*
*Glich tightens their grip again when the pain struck once
more*
Glich:grk!
Luciel seemed to just notice
that you haven't opened your eyes at all. "Glich... I'm sure it's
not nothing. Could you please show us?" he said, his tone worried.
"If it was nothing then you'd be looking at us at least..." He
added, getting a bad feeling suddenly.
Glich:...*sigh* fine...
*Glich open their eyes a bit before the pain struck them harder
this time, forcing them to close it. You saw a glimpse of a grayish
pink coloring of the eyes*
Glich:it hurts it hurts.... *you try not to tighten your grip*
KID:..?