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Fake Plastic Tears [end]

[anonymous]

And I ask. Beg. Plead.

"T-The blood! Do you not see it!? W-Why won't it wash away?"

The blank whiteness of the eyes won't leave me alone.

Blanks stares and expressions, and words of pity, but no words say what I want to hear.

I feel the pounding as he pushes into me again and again and again and I feel the tearing, feel the blood, and no matter how many times I feel it, it still hurts. It still hurts.

"H-How can you not see it!? I-It's there! Dripping! Red. Coppery. Hurts."

It still hurts.

"Your scars?"

Blood.

Tears.

"I'm d-drowning...in my own blood. S-Save me, h-help me, p-please!"

Drip. Drip. Drip.

"But there's nothing...there..."

Blood, fear, pain. It's all the same.

Can't stop the tearing.

"Are you okay, Liet?"

"...nngh...d-don't stop..."

I am Liet.

Yes. No. No. No. No.

She sells sea shells by the seashore.

Blindness. How I wish I had it.

"Go back to bed, Liet, you're having a nightmare."

Can't stop the tears.

Can't stop. Can't.

"N-No, NO! No, please. Please. Please." Don't not see this.

Am I a seashell?

Maybe they're not really tears.

Need to escape.

At least seashells are pretty.

No scars.

Fake plastic tears.

"What do you want~?"

...can't.

"Tell me cleeearly now~!"

Just a shell.

In a fake plastic world.

"...f-fuck me..."

I'm used to the pain.

Harder...

Can you hear me?

I'm not used to the pain.

The sound of laughter.

"You enjoy this, don't you, Liet~?"

A world without color.

Pounding, pounding, pounding

Am I Liet?

Each morning I awake.

I don't even know anymore.

The sky is gray.

Doesn't matter.

The trees are bare.

Fake? Real?

Yes. No. No.

I'm in a downward spiral.

A single crow calls my name.

Everything feels real to me.

"F-Fuck me."

What am I?

Everything feels the same.

I weep into a pillow, wondering when it will ever end.

I don't know.

And my heart beats.

Everything feels the same.

Nothing but empty, empty, empty.

Spilling these fresh, fake plastic tears.

Re: Fake Plastic Tears [end]

[anonymous]

That was simply amazing, Anon. It made my heart race.

Re: Fake Plastic Tears [end]

[anonymous]

I liked how you had Lithuania questioning and having his sanity fall a part ad mist all of the abuse. Maybe I haven't read very many good fanfiction, but I've never read a fanfiction that's dealt with that before, and it seemed very realistic to me.
Anyhow, it was really good!

Authornon

[anonymous]

Thank you for the comments!

And wow, I'm so glad that it turned out okay! This is the first time I've tried writing anything like this, so I'm glad the end result didn't totally suck!

Glad you guys liked it :]

OP is fucking STUNNED.

[anonymous]

I seriously did not

Re: OP is fucking STUNNED.

[anonymous]

Yay! Happy OP makes this Authonon very happy!

W-Wow, thanks! Glad you liked it!

Re: Fake Plastic Tears [end]

[anonymous]

Awesome, awesome. It was so powerful and emotional. I think my heart just stopped for a moment.
Incredibly beautiful in all it's twisted-ness. Wonderful job, anon!

Authornon

[anonymous]

T-Thank you! :O I'm happy you liked it! *hug*