Regular people with regular abilities in the 'real world'. All content must be child-friendly.
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"I..I.." Xanther cringed a little, putting his hand on his forehead and squinting as if he was thinking or imagining something very hardly. "You...I...What?" He looked down at himself then up at Peyton. His vison became a little blurry, but then he shook his head and his vision came to normal again. "I'm sorry. I..."
{-Peyton "You, you what?" she asked him, starting to get annoyed at all of this.. drama. She was emotionally drained and didnt know how much more she could take before she went insane. Peyton raised her eyebrows, her blue eyes looking at him.. cold and hard, waiting for his answer.
"N-nothing.." Xanther whsipered quietly, shaking his head again and blinking. What was going on? His vision became blurry again and his head started hurting a little. Xanther shook his head over and over, the pain growing worse. His vision was now very blurry and Xanther felt very dizzy...
{-Peyton "Nope, maybe it is best if i uh.. i just go." she said backing up and getting a grip on the door handle. What was going on? He was acting so strange. She turned the handle taking a small step out the door, her eyes still locked at him. Wondering what was happening.
"Peyton," he whispered, as he dazed around. "The door. It has a soul. The soul will...will distroy you. Peyton. Peyton!" Xanther walked around strangely and walked forward, falling on Peyton. "The door...." He clutched onto Peyton shirt.
{-Peyton Peytons eyes went wide at what he was saying. Her instinct was to immediatly leave, not wanting to stay a second longer with him. But then he fell on her and grabbed her shirt. "Get your hands off of me!!" she screamed pushing him away and struggling out of his grip. He was scaring the crap out of her, and she didnt know what he said meant. "Xanther, What the hell! Get away from me!" she screamed in fear.
Xanther flinched as Peyton screamed at him, stumbling and falling to the floor. "Peyton! Peyton! The door!" He gasped, twitching. "The door! The door!" This time he was screaming his words. "Peyton! The door! Dont touch the door!" Xanther was now gasping for air, his eyes looking up at the piano...
{-Peyton Peyton didnt know what happened next it all went by so fast...
Peyton screamed and struggled against Xanther. Then without thinking she slapped him in the face.. hard. "Snap out of it! Who the heck are You?!" she screamed kicking him off of her. She shuffled onto her feet quickly and took a moment to get a breath, wishing she had never even met him. Then she ran over to the door hoping to get away from him as fast as possible.
Xanther screamed and screamed, then that's when he felt the pain. Pain. Pain on his cheek as Peyton slapped him. His vision was getting better and he had seen it but then his vision blurred again and he started weeping in pain and hearing Peyton. "Don't run! He'll catch you! He'll kill you! Let you suffer!" Xanther screamed. "Dont run away!" Xanther was curled up on the floor, screaming as he terrorized Peyton a himself a little bit. He couldnt think and all he could see was a dark figure closing up on him, in his head all at once...
{-Peyton "I dont care as long as im not with you!" she spat harshly, running to the door opening it and sprinting out. She had no idea what just went on. One second he was all nice and calm playing the piano, and the next he was throwing himself around screaming strange things. Peytons eyes filled with tears, she didnt know why though.. She tried blinking them back as she ran down the hall and outside. She took big gulps of the fresh air and began running home. Peyton felt guilt and saddness as she left him. "I shouldnt have left" she screamed at herself angrily..