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“It's something behind you… it has to be! You're a good person Sunny! A good person… don't do that!”
Basil was the one talking, or rather shouting incoherently, his bright blue eyes filled with tears and his voice trembling with ugly sob.
His hysteria was directed toward Sunny, who clearly looked afraid, his usual stoic face showing a lot of emotion at once, but he is unable to run away, because of the blond manic boy standing just in front of the door and only exit.
The later knuckles turned white as his grip around his gardening shears became stronger, like if he would die the second he would let go of the garden material.
“I… I’m gonna free both of us Sunny! Isn't that great? SOMETHING… SOMETHING it's all SOMETHING'S fault!”
At this state, he was just rambling incoherently, his eyes frantically looking around without taking rest, his palm becoming sweaty. Sunny's fear was highly perceptible, not remembering having ever seen the one he called once his best friend ever reacting that way looking… Yeah, Basil looked right down insane.
Then, suddenly, the black haired boy heard his own voice echo through the bathroom as he cried in pain, instinctively clenching his hand against his left eye, not prepared for the sudden harsh sensations he felt, as if all his being was burning from the inside, keeping him away from thinking clearly.
He started to feel blood on his hand, and out of fear for his life, a primal instinctive fear he couldn't control, he threw it fist at Basil, maybe hitting, maybe missing. Sunny couldn't even tell, focused on the immense pain he was feeling.
But before he could do or say anything else, everything became blurry, and Sunny didn't recall much of what happened after that. As the pain became unbearable, he fell on the side, and everything go black, the word shutting around him.