(blood and gore warning)
Pin decides to finally confess to Coiny, though decides to do it via text to avoid confronting him directly. The next thing Pin knows is she's been left on read, and she can't find coiny anywhere. So, she can't take the susp...
(So I know I said no more warnings, but this one is a little more disturbing. Luckily I'm not that good at writing gore, but still be warned!)
Pin was walking along the shore of the Goiky Canal, the soft waves lapping at the stretch of sand. The sun had just begun to set, the sky beginning to turn a deep orange hue. Pin would sit on the sand nearby, quietly watching the beautiful sunset as the ball of fire in the sky slowly sunk farther down into the endless horizon. The sand was warm, having been heated constantly throughout the day. A small smile would snake across the thumbtack's 'face' as she shut her eyes, a moment of peace finally sinking into her exhausted form.
Though, it wouldn't last for long.
Opening her eyes again, Pin would be met with the bright scarlet sky. The sun would paint the water the same color, as its appearance would take on that of blood. The longer the pushpin would stare at the scene, the more memories would come flooding back to her. Soon the water didn't look as if it was colored-no, the water was blood. Different hues of reds all mixed into a vast body of blood. Hidden inside the water were hundreds of eyes, all staring at her.
Pin panicked, swiftly trying to stand up and run away. Though the blood would follow her, the waves crawling up the shoreline faster than she could run. Eyes burned into the back of her head. The sand stunted her speed, as she desperately tried to run faster. They were after her, after what she had done her sins had finally come back to engulf her. Behind her the waves would rise faster and faster, soon becoming a tsunami of gore and blood. Chunks of meat and tendons flowed smoothly through the liquid, loose bones spilling out of the tide of flesh. Pin clearly couldn't run fast enough, as finally the wave of mistakes crashed over her.
It was suffocating, the screams of terror seemed to have no end. They were a cacophony of all the voices she had ever heard, yet there was no way to pinpoint just one. She floated aimlessly as she choked on the blood and carnage inside of it, soon she began to try and resurface. Though, now there seemed to be no end to the sea of blood. She felt every surface sting with pain as cracked bones scraped against her everywhere. A familiar noise would read her 'ears', the muffled screams of a gem. The screams soon became louder and louder, as she began to make out words.
"WHY" She chanted over and over again, still growing louder and louder.
"WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO US?!" The voices of Pencil and Book joined in.
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"W H Y" They were all too loud, she tried to escape, but her hacking and drowning reminded her of the unbearable pain in her lungs. Her vision was engulfed in blood red still, her eyes stung from the exposure and scratches. She tried to scream, but nothing would come out anymore. She didn't want it to be like this, she needed to get out, she NEEDED TO GET OUT, SHE NEEDED TO-
Shooting up from her bed, Pin would begin to hack and cough. What had happened? Had she escaped? Her lungs were finally clear again, though the phantom sensation of her nightmare still clung to her. She clutched her 'throat', slowly taking deep breaths. Her vision was now no longer the crimson it had been, but a dark black
