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Psychotic Love Story 1

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Woohoo i'm back with writing owo

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Narun was already asleep some how.  Kyo noticed hearing music somewhere in his room he looked around for the source since it was getting annoying hearing the same song over and over again. Then he glanced at Naruna he listened to the song she replayed in her sleep. He couldn't understand a word of it so he looked it up there was no record of it. He got a little freaked out. He put in some of the lyrics still nothing popped up. He sighed and turned around too see Naruna sitting on the floor staring up at him petting her dog.


" It's gonna rain soon......" She said looking at Kyo he looked out the window Naruna's reflection in the window was all bloody and psychotic he turned around again Naruna looked helpless and cute then he looked back for her reflection and it was gone. He just went blank after that. He woke up in Naruna's arms he smiled.


"Heh... it must have been a dream...." All Kyo could think of were the lyrics running through his head he got a little paranoid from his dream after that.... Naruna noticed him acting weird around him so she just gave up and started spending more time with herself and her dog. Kyo got a little worried so he followed Naruna to where she would run off to it was a burned down building in the forest there were Naruna danced around the singing the song from Kyo's dream he got a little closer. Naruna froze and glanced over where Kyo was. Her eyes were blood red. Her dog looked like a demon. Kyo had fled after that sight he ran back to his house and there was Naruna sitting on the front steps she smiled as he backed away.


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Idk It was random :P
I just felt writing that it made me so happy and relieved for some reason oh and I don't own the pick it just suits it. :P
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mitsukimaru's avatar
awesome im a psycho really i have allot of marks on my arms and wrists