![]() ![]() The survivor laid their warm hand on his chest. The survivor was very large, probably had a lot of muscle. A blind survivor and a mute survivor, we should put that together!" You said, stretching your hand foward and laying it on their. Nemesis wasn't mute, but he didn't want to scare you for the first of your meeting. The Nemesis waited for a bit before stretching out his large arm, all of the shrink foil squeaking at his movement. make a sound? Give me two knocks if I'm right" "If you are, and I find it quite funny, could you. "Excuse me, it it possible that you're mute?" You asked, getting the Nemesis' attention again. Flashes and ideas of their crushed head flew through his rotten brain, but they didn't feel right.Īnyone else's head crunched up to pieces, with eyeballs popping out and fractures of skull bone on their shoulders, but not this one. Nemesis crouched down, almost to the eye level of the survivor, studying their features. ![]() How does one like that even survive out here. I can't see, I'm blind" You politely smiled at his boots, moving your hand in front of your face. You felt as if it was quite impolite of the person to not speak back. You followed the footsteps by your best abilities. He inhaled the cold forest wind, and aproached you. You didn't scream, you didn't stare at his monstrously disfigured face. That you weren't scared of him, or that you were even so bold pretending not to be scared of him.īut then on the other hand it felt nice. You didn't want to make a first bad impression.Īt first he felt offended. "Please come closer, I won't hurt you" You spoke clearly and politely. "If someone is there, we haven't met yet" You shot a polite smile into the darkness. They were still just looking Nemesis' way, as if looking through him. Nemesis opened his long toothed mouth, some of the flesh around his face popping with dissagreement. There is no way they couldn't have seen Nemesis. "Jeff? Jeff is that you? I'm here" You lift your hand up, looking towards the way the footsteps came from. Maybe just hold their tiny skull in his hands and crush it, until it pops open, spilling all of the bloody brain over his hands. They were just sitting under a tree, their hands on some papers. ![]() ![]() He started marching inside, his heavy boots shaking the small branches and rocks around his every step.Īnd he found the source of the sweet sound. He breathed in heavily, all the black shrink foil stretching on his massive chest. Nemesis, a terrifying new pet for the Entity was just getting used to his new lands. You chuckled to yourself as you read stuff in the book noone else could read. Your teammates were of course really helpful, with one called Jeff, always helping you as much as possible. It felt like every time, it was someone new, picking at you. The sadistic killers were ruthless, and often targeted you specificaly, just because it was fun to see you stagger around, trying not to hit a wall, after they sliced your flesh. Blind or seeing, they treated you all the same.īack in the day you wouldn't ask for anything else, but this was the sort of treatment you didn't want to share. The Entity and their killers didn't make your life any easier. You knew it was safer to stick together, but you didn't like it as much. You just enjoyed more time alone than in the company of others. Someone was always sent out to find you in about an hour of your disappearance. Your fingers slid across the white bumpy page of your book with impressive speed.Įven if reading meant just having a lot of patience, and tired fingers. (Long story short, the reader is blind in this fic!) ![]()
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