[THREAD] to prove that i'm loosing my confidence

[scarred_dark]

Who: Vincent (and_it_aches) & Dark (scarred_dark)
What: Dark is crazy, Vincent comes to the rescue.
When: Right after Dark's re-entry.
Where: Dark's room, probably moving around to other places?
Rating: Let's go with... PG-13. Will be raised if Dark gets too crazy.

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[scarred_dark]

Dark continued staring straight ahead when he entered. He couldn't hear anything. It was too loud. All the voices and stories and letters from all around were swirling about in such an awful din that he couldn't tell where one ended and one began. He just let everything wash over him, bury him, drown him. Hearing his name through it all suddenly silenced everything else. That one syllable had been so loud and unexpected that he covered his ears with his hands and scrambled farther away, terrified. He still refused to look at who had entered. It was no one. He had to ignore the ghosts or else they'd kill him.

"It isn't his fault!" he almost screamed the words, "why are they here!? Dark doesn't like them, Dark didn't do anything!!" his voice got quieter as if he suddenly lacked the energy to continue, "He didn't do it, it was all the Other's fault. Dark doesn't kill anyone. Dark is a good boy. Dark kept Nadia safe. Dark didn't tell. Dark followed the rules."

He looked up for the briefest second and his own red eyes met that of his visitor. They were red too. Dark tried to remember, lowering his hands. What was red? Blood is red. Eyes are red. Cloaks are re--

"...Vincent?"