Ash was still dying of confusion, so he didn't hear the song and just murmured quietly to himself. As he finally snapped out of it, he stared at the two. "So insomnia is a requirement to be a killer?"
"I have no idea what." He muttered as he continued chewing on his compass, licking the stream of blood pouring from his mouth as he curled up into a ball, staring at the ceiling.
[ o.o I know I've practically just posted the same info twice but my laptop is messing up and won't show my posts, even if my profile activity says it's there I'm gonna go sort this out, be back in a minute]
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[sorted ] 'I'm gonna blow this popsicle stand. I dunno what it means either but it sounds fun so I'm gonna see if setting of a bomb works'
I let out a choked sob as his knife dug into my arm, but I continued to cling onto him, crying hysterically. "A-ash..." I whimpered, hugging him tighter, the grin from my face gone. "I-I'm not lying... I'm not... I'm not..."
Ash continued to sob, staring at her, his normally sadistic yet warm-looking eyes twitching and looking dead. "But... what... why...?" He choked out and held the blade of his knife in his hand, causing them to bleed heavily.
Reaching towards his hand, I slowly pulled the knife away. "B-because I l-love you..." I whispered, loud enough for only him to hear, my cheeks red as I looked up at him.