Four; Phone/Action

[fuckyeahsealand]

A: Phone
My eyes hurt. Why're everyone's eyes hurting?

[Bonus action for anyone in 769 Bunker Street, Sealand is trying repeatedly to wash his eyes out with water.]

B: park
[Sealand's wandering around the park, though away from any of those moving statues. He saw one of them outside his window while he was at home so he didn't want to stay there

Comments

A

[10_year_old_kid]

Y'know, I'd give you some advice on that, but it wouldn't be any use. You're going to die soon.

[fuckyeahsealand]

W-what? S-Sealand's not gonna die...

[10_year_old_kid]

It's too late, you're dying already. They're inside your mind and nothing you do will get them out. At least, not until they've had their fun and you're lying there dead.

[fuckyeahsealand]

What are you talking about? Who? [His voice has gotten louder and higher in pitch.]

[10_year_old_kid]

The Angels of course.

[fuckyeahsealand]

Sealand ran away from it!

[10_year_old_kid]

Yes, I know, but there's a new Angel. It's in your mind, growing, moving, just waiting to come out.

[fuckyeahsealand]

H-How do I get it out?

[10_year_old_kid]

You don't! Only the Angel decides when it wants to come out. You're completely at the Angel's whim now.

[fuckyeahsealand]

What do I do? [Sniffling just a little]

[10_year_old_kid]

You wait around just a little while longer, and then you die.

[fuckyeahsealand]

I-I don't want to die!

[10_year_old_kid]

I didn't wanna die either, but there's not much I can do now, huh?

[fuckyeahsealand]

...H-huh?

[10_year_old_kid]

Oh, right. Didn't I mention the fact the Angels killed me already?

[fuckyeahsealand]

Waaaaaaaaugh!

[Slams the phone back on the receiver.]