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It's when that first bead of sweat starts to drop down your face that the realisation hits you. The truth. The truth of how it's no longer a game,of how your not brave are courageous ready to face anything as you've always thought but instead nothing but a coward. Scared,terrified even,though not for others but for yourself and only yourself. The fact that in that moment you know that you'd let a million die just to save yourself for you don't want to die. You not them,you. I laugh. A hoarse lifeless laugh,a cackle more like. Oh the way they lie,the way we think that we are holy. The way we shame others for not being. I laugh louder and louder having to clutch my stomach from doing anymore, slowly falling to the ground with what was starting to feel like pain. 

The two others look at me as if I was mad. Was I mad? Was I alone in this dark pit of selfishness? I wipe the tears from my eyes and beging to regain my breathing, sinister huffs and snorts still making their way out of me all the way. I stand up and the animal repeats his words

"It's either you or him?"

I smile, a small dead smile fear ebbing away all guilt 

"Him,"

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