Information

Fabricate
Legacy Name: Fabricate

The Common Experiment #2285
Owner: Kitten_410

Age: 17 years, 2 months, 4 weeks

Born: January 24th, 2007

Adopted: 13 years, 9 months, 2 weeks ago

Adopted: July 8th, 2010

Pet Spotlight Winner
May 26th, 2011

Statistics

• Level: 125
   
• Strength: 312
   
• Defense: 311
   
• Speed: 310
   
• Health: 311
   
• HP: 311/311
   
• Intelligence: 2
   
• Books Read: 1
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

Part of an imagination is quite the amazing Fabrication.
>br>When I was younger my mother always told me when the lights go out it's time to sleep, go to bed. If you don't fall quickly, you might wind up dead. Think of all the terrors you'd cook up in your head. And so she said, it's time for sleep, now go to bed. She'd turn out the lights, with words I'd dread. Only leaving me to lay awake instead.

There are many reasons now why I can't sleep, it might be the monster in the closet or the terrors under my bed. I'm just not sure anymore. Bloodshot eyes only tell so many stories when you lay awake at night. I dream sometimes, when I think I might be asleep.

I'm not really crazy you know, just alittle head strong. I know every night I sleep, theres a light that filters my darkness. However why on earth would such a creature be afraid of light? What an odd idea that such a being of terrible terror, could be repelled by such a simple concept. Light? Bah. It serves no purpose in such a task, and it saves no life!

He talks to me at night, Faintly I hear his whispers. 'Come with me, let us be together, forever and ever'. I try everything I can, my best to ignore him. I know he's not real, atleast I keep telling myself that. He never goes away, he refuses to go away. They ignore my screams now, claiming I have deeper issues.

What's there to say when you look in the dark and all you see is eyes watching you. Words echoing off the walls into your head. I know my blankets don't pull themselves down, but I always pull them up. The tension on my grasp is waring away. Maybe...He really is there? But what does he want with me! I don't understand, Mothers dead now. Some lunatic killed her..I only remember watching the blood soak into our hard wood floors.

Why would I call the cops? They'd just think I was crazy, or maybe she was? It wasn't long ago that they started strapping me into bed, No wonder I can't control the blankets moving. I see her now, she's not really dead. Not yet? I remember watching her, just lying there..A wound was in her head, I recall very clearly she was bleeding.

No there was no way I could've done it, it's not possible! I was strapped into my bed. This leather it always hurts, it BURNS my skin. He's getting closer to me now, I can almost make out his image.

Why..why are you doing this. He just stood there, staring at me. Come with me.. I could hear echoing in my head again. I remember now, the straps...my teeth oh they hurt so much. My bed is covered in blood. Mine? My teeth are raw and possibly some chipped.. Did I bite through these? Yes, the straps are broken now.

'Good morning Mother', I remember with a sickly grin on my face. 'Daughter? Wha..What are you doing with tha-no don't please' I'm hacking at her face with a small but sharp knife? No...I..I..only hit her once...In the temple with the axe father used to use for chopping wood. She's all over the floor now, covered in the same thing I found in my bed. Is it blood? No juice, It's like the trick she played on me one halloween when I was little. She pretended to be dead and it was really cranberry juice! Yes that's it!

I leaned over to touch her. Her body moved more than I'd expected. Her eyes, they were wide open and her face, it had a look of awe. As if betrayed..

I don't understand whats real, what isn't... I need to leave home. He's following me out into the woods, I can see that glow in his eyes the one that haunts me in my bedroom. Does he not choose to stay there to haunt another victim? No he wants me. I'm running now, faster than I've ever ran in my life.

Somethings caught my foot! Snakes, no...it's him! Mother help me. Again my screams go unanswered. Maybe I really did kill her...

I can feel the purple ooze now, it burns like acid! I can feel the bone under my skin. No...I'm..I'm changing!
'What are you doing to me' I screamed but no response. Just the gaze in his eyes, it's the one I remember reflecting into mothers eyes when I..I did kill her. Oh god, what have I done.
My legs, they are mutating, paws! no...claws, what is happe-
Snaking coming out of my head, the pain of this, I'm sure is much more than what I've done to my mother
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I cried into nothing.

When the pain finally stopped, I was the very thing I feared the most.

'Come with me, let us be together, forever and ever' his fanged teeth formed into a smile as he took in the creature I'd become.

I guess I should've went to sleep..



Overlay by Halofire
Original Story/Character by kitten