1 Oct 2022, 23:54
To All That Are Dead - Dark Fur Elise
BANG! The tall thin boy dressed in slytherin robes was slammed against the lockers by a boy dressed in Gryffindor. His two followers stood behind him in the dark corridors.
"You think it's funny, huh?" The Gryffindor boy says sticking out his jaw clenching his teeth with hatred flaming in his eyes.
"I never said it was funny I was only tryi-" The Slytherin boy's sentence cut short as the Gryffindor boy put his fore-arm against the Slytherin's throat choking him.
"I didn't say you could speak Timerey!" He yelled at the Slytherin boy spitting on his face. He let go of Timerey but before he could catch his breath the gryffindor punches him from the left, Timerey dropping to the ground.
"That should teach you," The Gryffindor sneered walking away. "What your cousin gonna say about her biggest inspiration now?"
Anger and hatred filled Timerey at those words he got up despite his bleeding lip he ran towards the Gryffindor but the gryffindor spun around punching Timerey in the stomach causing Timerey to lose his breath and spit blood for his lip. He dropped to the ground.
"Your no match for me, your a useless filth half-blood, and soon Alice will know that too," He said kicking him one last time, as his goons poured a bucket of ice cold water on him, before leaving and laughing.
Timerey laid there his emotions overwhelming him, he stood up though it hurt. The last thing he needed was to be a charity case if someone saw him, he ran to the abandoned bathrooms which were nearby, no one went in here because it was disgusting and grimy, it was perfect for Timerey. He went into one of the stalls and vomitted in the toilet. Weak, he falls against the wall of the stall his hair blanketing his expression. He noticed that his locket fell out to reveal itself on the outside of his shirt hanging like a black vine around his neck. He picked up the locket in his pale hand rubbing his fingers on the intricate designs of the locket, he knew he could never open it. The gryffindor's words echoed in his brain drilling it's poisonous venom, your a useless filth half-blood, and soon Alice will know that too... Timerey lip quivered, he was cold, wet, alone, bloody, tired, and beat-up. Timerey couldn't hold them as they fell, like broken water hydrant they spewed his eyes turning red an puffy, his mouth outstretched and twisted as he cries loud whilst no one hears... No one listens... Like the feet of a crow his hands rest on his forehead smearing his blood, he keeps is knees close to his chest as he keeps his secrets to himself.
"Why?" Timerey wails resembling a ghost who lost it's loved one. "Why?"
It is like he is dead, tired eyes, pale cold expressionless face, solitary, secretive, and hurting soul. He dedicated his feelings to all that are dead... All the dead that he has lost and will lose...
And there in the quiet lies a tragic soul all alone torn by the venom of the snakes that slither around him, he his screaming yet no one hears...
"You think it's funny, huh?" The Gryffindor boy says sticking out his jaw clenching his teeth with hatred flaming in his eyes.
"I never said it was funny I was only tryi-" The Slytherin boy's sentence cut short as the Gryffindor boy put his fore-arm against the Slytherin's throat choking him.
"I didn't say you could speak Timerey!" He yelled at the Slytherin boy spitting on his face. He let go of Timerey but before he could catch his breath the gryffindor punches him from the left, Timerey dropping to the ground.
"That should teach you," The Gryffindor sneered walking away. "What your cousin gonna say about her biggest inspiration now?"
Anger and hatred filled Timerey at those words he got up despite his bleeding lip he ran towards the Gryffindor but the gryffindor spun around punching Timerey in the stomach causing Timerey to lose his breath and spit blood for his lip. He dropped to the ground.
"Your no match for me, your a useless filth half-blood, and soon Alice will know that too," He said kicking him one last time, as his goons poured a bucket of ice cold water on him, before leaving and laughing.
Timerey laid there his emotions overwhelming him, he stood up though it hurt. The last thing he needed was to be a charity case if someone saw him, he ran to the abandoned bathrooms which were nearby, no one went in here because it was disgusting and grimy, it was perfect for Timerey. He went into one of the stalls and vomitted in the toilet. Weak, he falls against the wall of the stall his hair blanketing his expression. He noticed that his locket fell out to reveal itself on the outside of his shirt hanging like a black vine around his neck. He picked up the locket in his pale hand rubbing his fingers on the intricate designs of the locket, he knew he could never open it. The gryffindor's words echoed in his brain drilling it's poisonous venom, your a useless filth half-blood, and soon Alice will know that too... Timerey lip quivered, he was cold, wet, alone, bloody, tired, and beat-up. Timerey couldn't hold them as they fell, like broken water hydrant they spewed his eyes turning red an puffy, his mouth outstretched and twisted as he cries loud whilst no one hears... No one listens... Like the feet of a crow his hands rest on his forehead smearing his blood, he keeps is knees close to his chest as he keeps his secrets to himself.
"Why?" Timerey wails resembling a ghost who lost it's loved one. "Why?"
It is like he is dead, tired eyes, pale cold expressionless face, solitary, secretive, and hurting soul. He dedicated his feelings to all that are dead... All the dead that he has lost and will lose...
And there in the quiet lies a tragic soul all alone torn by the venom of the snakes that slither around him, he his screaming yet no one hears...
"I just want to be a good person." ~ Quercy (Thymus Quercus Timerey)