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9-16-21

                                                     ---------------- 22 days remaining ----------------

                                                               Thursday, September 16, 2021

                                                                               Stage 1: Crimson

                                                                          Stage 2: not found yet.

Skeppy's pov:

I woke up in the void again, but this time I took one step and fell through the water. I hit the ground really hard and heard a crack in my arm. 'Oh shit... was that my arm breaking...?' I thought to myself as the ghost girl appeared. 


"      Z̶̤̹̟̦̮̖̘̾à̴̡̞̮̲̩̺̈́͗̀̃̔͘̚͝k̵̘͉̔̇͒̔̆̇.̶̢̛̺̖̽̋̀͒̌̉̆̓̌͆̂̈́̌͝ ̴͕̣͇̬͚̏́̽̕͝w̵̳̆̽͗̓̑̽͘h̴̪͙͕̻͕͇͓͍̱̼̝̪̖̰͌̌̾̉̃͛̋̚̕ą̶̩̏̊̔͌̑̕͝ţ̶̫̯̦̰̫͔͍̪̳̌̓ ̴̛̼͎̗̪̟̖̰͎̮̩̜̙̎̀͆̇̈́̇͛͗̆͝ͅͅä̵̢̱̮̳̹̖͎͙̱͚̗́̊̀͆̓̓ŗ̵̢͍̞̜̲̠͍̻̹̤͒͜e̵̩͛͌̔͒̐̏ ̵̟̺̯̦̲͑y̸̢̰͖̞̖̹̜̼͈̜͙͖̗̜̽̈͗̏̅̄̅͌̒̉̽̈͝ͅơ̶̹͕͔̮̬͉̘̝̘̘̈́͋̈̑u̶̡̘͔̦̗̥͓͓̜͑̈́̊̍͛̀̓̍͝ ̶̡̨̠̝̤̺͓̥̱̝͊̈́̍̄̌͛̓̈͊̕d̴̢̧̛̳̖͇̲̬̫̀̈͊̅̓̏̋̊̅̚͘͘͘ö̴͉̲̩̮̠̬͔̥̳͇́̓̉̓͂̊̊͋͜i̶̳̙͋̂̊͑̋͆̎̈́̉̊͠n̶̬̺̫͔̙̩̯̘̄̌̂̑̇̆̓̾̏́́͝͝g̴̖͙̠̻̼̥͍̯̭̳̗͖̏̆̾͜ ̶͈̫̹̃̋̔̈́̂͗̓̉͋͊͘͠͝͠h̶͉͍͍̙͓̞͍͙͇͑̔͐̉̃ḗ̸̢̫͖̞̜̤̔͆͛͊͑͜ŕ̸̢̛̦̜̥͕̠̦̼͔̜͍͖͍̈́̀́͊͋͘ȩ̵̛͙͔̬̘̱̭̮̳̦̰̗̍̿̉̎͌̈́̋́͆̾͗͊ͅͅ?̷̬̮̻̲̜̿̑͋̾̆̾̍͋͒     "(Zak what are you doing here?) She spoke in a very 


demonic voice. "I uh I don't


 know...? I guess I just was spitting up petals and blood then passed out?" I spoke with concern laced in my voice. She sighed and started to pace around.  She then began to speak again. 


"   Y̴̧̲̥̻̻̰̣̪̮̮̩̻͖̐͐́̿̂̔̑̌͐̀̓̑̓͜o̶͉̻͇͓̦̝̭͂̉͗̈́ͅú̴̗̫̑̈́͛͆͊̉̓̎̓͒̚'̵͔̱͍̖͚̝̼̒͒̓̏͒̽̕ŗ̵̛̮̜̜̜̤̠̙͙̥̖̮͖̻̥͆̃̈̏e̶̢̛̬̩̟͓͈̹̙̠̥̝̠̜̥̫̓̎̽̋̎͑̿̂̓͊̔̈́̊͠ ̷̧̤̜̳̯̬̳̱̦̯͍̣̞̹̻̏̃̕r̸̮̣̘̼̙͕͚̻͙̩̱͍͐̂̌̕͜͝ẽ̶͓͙͓̩̙̤̫̯̖͊͊̐̈́͝͝͝a̸̝̯͓͕̹̖̩̼͓̰͔̩̞̓͐͝ͅļ̸̪̭̫̘͉̜̲̺̼͂̑̂͑͐͒́́͒̌͒́͘͘͜͠l̶̼̰͈̓̔͛͗̒͝ŷ̸̬̙͈̖̮̥̞̬̾ͅ ̷̝̫̭̼̘̓̏͊̓͌̍̿͆̐̆͘p̸̪̖̣̔̋̔̈́̊̎͆́̍̎̌̄̍̕̕i̶̖̫̪͉̭̠̍̉̓͊͗̈̃͋̉̃͒̕͝͝s̴̲͖̬̳̫̖̫̜̠̖͙̖͈̜͒́͋͆̑̂̇̌̓͌͋̐̌̚̚s̷̢͙͍͚̐̈͆̑̀̓̉̎̇͑̿̅͘į̴̲̼̲̟̭̭͑̃̅ń̴̢̯̮̜͇̪́g̵̫̘̘̮̯͉͔̓͗̾͛̓̈́̈̓͌̈̉͘ ̴̜̬̍͂̉̾̀̾̈̊̓̋̚͝m̸̢̛̻̟̼̹̩͚̩̠͎̤̬̜̋͐̓̃͌̾̂̋̊̈́̎̉ẹ̸̛̣̫͖̰͓̟̟̝̱̩̯̤͌͐̿̀̐͒̓̈̌̇͋̊̀͠ ̸̧̢̹͇̞̱̬̤̳̬͕̞͍̙͗̔͐̈͆̓̌́͒̉͜͝ȏ̵͓̼̣̩̬̪͇̝̮̯̗̟̜̀ͅͅf̶̨̧̡̣̭̯̪̿f̶͇̺̩͇͈̠͍̥̖̹̣́̃̈́̏͛̾̓͌͝ ̶̧̡̤̩͖͓̺̭̝̞̀́́͊͊̉̔̚Z̶̡̲͕̣͚̟̥̘̠̲͂̂̽̏̂͂͌͜͜a̷͔̮̙̦̥͐͆͑͒̓͆͘͠k̶͍̬͍͓̗̜̝͓̞̪̞̄̂.̷̡̰̳̠̦̩͎̯̯͖̳͂͜  " (You're really starting to piss me off Zak.) I was really 


confused. I wasn't really sure what I was doing to make her so mad but then she kept on reminding me and reminding me over and over again on how it's 'my fault' I got this stupid curse in the first place. I finally had enough. "You know I don't give a shit anymore, okay?! Just leave me the fuck alone! I don't care if I die, when I die, I die. That's just how it will be, I will meet up or at least try and meet up with Bad before it happens. Just stop fucking reminding me, okay?! YOU'RE FUCKING GETTING ON MY NERVES ALREADY NOW STOP." I hadn't realized that I had raised my voice at her, though she got even more angry. She took a deep breath then her eyes went back to all white. 

She started to float in the air a bit then started to yell at me.


  "Y̵̰̝͉͚̻̫̘̪̦͚͙̋̊̔̽͊̃͌̉͘͘͘ͅỒ̵͚̻̯̫̪̝̲͚͆̔̾͆͆̒ͅͅǓ̸̠̻̻̠̩̦͉͈̻͖̝̘̣̏̈́̄͛͊̂R̴̨̢̧̼̟̗̞̮̯̘͖̤̐̈́̿̎ͅ ̸̞̫̍͊̋́͗̐̆͌̂̍̓̐̉͘͝D̸̨̧̛̩͚̪͚̥͔͇̔̄̓̆̌̿͗̈̒̚͝A̴̧͍͙͇̳̮̬̥͉̙̦͆̇̓̊̿̒͑͆͘Y̶̧͈̼̖͆̓͆̀͋̐̄̇͗͝S̷̨̨̡̡͙͈̮̣͓͉̱͍̞̲̍̈́̽̓̄͋̓͝ ̴̢̥̗̥̺̮̹̜̀̈́͑ͅĄ̸̢̗̮̹̭͕̗͚̠̥̌͂̊́͐͂̆̃́̔̋̒͝͝͝R̵͎͖̞̅́̄̂͌̓͗͗̊̀͋͑͠E̶̡̠͙͙̜͈̝͚̲͆͗͌͌̾͑͊̈́̾̐ ̴̘̣͕̺͐͛͐̄̓N̸̘̳̳͍̪̲̦̒̈́̅̽̋̾̓̄͝O̵̧̟͍͙̥̗̮̔W̴̦̟͍͔̩̬̳͓̟͈̟̟̱̒̍̓̈́͐̐͌̀̀͝͠ ̷̢̡̡̗̥̜̲̅͗͂̉͐̂͐̒̃́̈́̕̕͜͝A̶͇̗̙͕̓̍̃̉̂̒̑́̃͘͠Ṫ̷̨͔̪͇͚̬̳̙̭̘̣̘̀͒͐̚ ̸̨̛͙̭̩͂̆̅͘7̶̧̛̺͓̺̏͗̔̾̆̌͑́͌̇̐̅.̵̧̛̣͙͔͉̻̍̾̌̅̇͗̓͛̉̆̀̆̋ ̵̗̔̉̆͒Y̸̨̨̘̭͉̜̤͍̻̞̞͙̒͜͝Ö̵̱̩͖͉̺͇̠̆͐̓̄̕̚U̴̳̩̰̩̙͔͆̌̽̓͗̊ ̷̧̡̡̩̪̮͈͇͙͔̯̩͒̏̈́̃Ḩ̴̨̪͓̯̝͓͉̖͙͓͈͕̩͍̏̿̀̅̓̍̉̈́̽̇̒̕͘͝A̸̛̜͕͕̺̪̘̪̎̊̀͛̕͝ͅV̴̬͓̺̯́̒̆͜Ė̷̢͖͚̻̝̤̝͗̇̚ ̴̜̮̟̓7̵̛̥̝̫͈̝̥̼̯͋̀̊͜͝ ̶̺̝̭̏̎̎̈́͒́W̶͈̰͔̳͎̩̉̒͘E̵̛̲̰̫͈͈͇̓̍͆̈́̉̐́̆̍̚E̴̳̪̲̩̬̺͖̙̝̣̞̓͋̚K̷̨̘̘̯̼̟͍̣̫̂̈́̋̓̍͑̊̀͊̓S̴̡̢̰͍̖̠̠͖͍̲̙̯̃̐̃͌͒͊́̐͘͝ ̷̡̨͖͍̱͇̠̣̩̞̯̤̜̦̖̊̊̃̽̇͝L̸͕̼̫̫̙̯̈́̌͑̓̏̃̿̇̅̕͝ͅȨ̷̡̛̲̭̞̪̻͖̯̰͌͂͐͂ͅF̴̨̯͓̤̗̥̳͍͎̫̪̜͔̈́́̃̊̆́̅́̑̕͝Ṱ̸̨̛͇̲̹̭̓͋́̍̏̆̉͘͘͘͜͝͝ ̸͕̳̠̯̺̺̠̖͍̤͔̲͂̏̔́̄ͅG̵̼̺̹̦͓̥̹̮͗Ơ̷̢͚̳̣̬͖̤̪͕͚͐̔̍̒̀̇̏́̈́̐͑̊̕͝ͅO̷͉̬͙̼͇̹̥͉͂́̅̋̉͑̔̾͆̿̈́̽͋͠D̷̡͕͍͇͖̪̠̹͍̥̞͊̿̔́̽͒́̃̚͜͝ͅͅ ̵̞̰̬͎̗̺͕̘͍̮͑̉͛̅̆̽͋̒́L̴̥̬̭̿̄̇̃̒͛̐̾͊̈́̀̚̕Ṷ̵͉̙͍̩̣̯̾̀̉̏̒́C̵̡̡̫̩̠̘̟͎̣͉͉͍̲̈́͂͝ͅK̷̢̡̖͖̟͎͎͗͆̇͐̅͐̔͐̽̅̂̚͘͝ ̵̡̗̪̗̱̜̬̖̀͌͆́̉D̸̬͗̄̍̓͂͌͠͠U̴̜̣̖̮̲͚̗͛͒̊̾̆͑̒̆͠M̴̹̓B̸͔̲̳̄̓̾̀͗̀̂̍̓̉͒̿̍͠ͅẢ̷͚̪̼̠̲͉̪̥͖͚̮̝͓͛̏̽́͂͠ͅS̴̡̨̧̺̘̥̜̝̹̗̲̈́̊̆̅̏͐͒̎̈́̂͠͠ͅS̸̡͉̯̐͑̍̀̉̎̀͝͠.̷̡͉̰̱͕̊̓͌͒͗ "


(YOUR DAYS ARE NOW AT 7 YOU HAVE 1 WEEK LEFT GOOD LUCK DUMBASS.) She then just disappeared. 

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A6d's pov:

When I looked at Zak the look was a really shocked type of look. At first, I couldn't believe all of this was happening, it was all too strange. Almost like this was all just a dream... Could this be a dream? Am I dreaming? No don't be stupid like that Vincent, this is real! I am almost sure of it!  "Dude.... this might turn into a huge problem... How long have you had this for?? Did you have any signs of how long you have to live?? Anything that could help?" I asked in a concerned tone. I was really worried for me. He could genuinely die from this...! 

He opened his mouth to answer my questions but then he randomly passed out. I quickly grabbed him, so he didn't hit the floor. I was thinking of what to do, I eventually started to panic. 'What should I do?!?' I thought to myself for a few seconds. I decided to call Bad, I quickly typed in his number. 

"Hey A6d! How have you been? I haven't talked to you in so long!!" Bad exclaimed. "Oh, uh good Bad, thanks. How have you been? Also, I need to ask a serious and very important question. It's urgent..." I mumbled the last part. "I'm good! What's up, how can I help?" He asked with a bit of concern in his voice. "So, uh let's just say uh... My friend passed out. I'll just call him 'Z' instead of his actually name...- But anyway, like how do I get them to wake up...?" I ask quickly being cautious with the name I came up with. 'I hope Bad doesn't know Skeppy's name...' I think to myself. 

"Oh, uh okay so pick them up first! and take them to a surface where their head can be propped up." I quickly put the phone on speaker and throw it in my pocket. I then pick Zak up being as careful as possible and carried him to the couch. I set him down gently and throw a pillow under his head, so he's propped up. "Then grab a cold rag and put it on the back of his neck, it's important for it to be cold though! Either a cold wet rag or some ice in a baggy would work!"

I quickly thank him and run to the kitchen to grab some ice; I wrap it in a rag so it's not as cold against his skin. But it's still cold enough to be able to wake someone up. "Is there anything else...?" You could hear the concern in my voice. "Uh well no. That's it! That's what worked when my friend passed out before, so hopefully this works for you!!" Bad exclaims. 

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time skip: 10 minutes

Skeppy's pov:

I quickly sat up when I woke up. I felt something really cold on the back of my neck, I turned my head a bit to see an ice pack wrapped with a rag. "What's this for?" I ask confused, Vincent answers with "Oh you passed out, so I thought to just put that there, so you'd wake up.

"Oh alright... so... what now? -" I ask wondering what we would do about the situation. He looks up at me and says "I need you to answer some of my questions. That's what we are doing right now Zak." He demands so I agree to answer them. 

"My first question. How long have you had this for?!" I think to when this first happened then answered, "Uh it was September 11th." He thinks for a bit then says "Okay so it's been about... maybe 7 days...? Anyway, my second question. Did you get any signs on how long you have to live?" I look him in the eyes and then look to the ground. "Yes..." I mumbled, "Zak speak up, this is important!" I then spoke up and said "Yes, okay? I did!" "Alright... Well, how long do you have left?" I look away and said "7 days..." 

"Oh shit... Zak I know a way we can stop this! Okay... You need to call Bad now." "But I- what do I even say to him?? W-why do I need to call him...?" I ask. Vincent the sighs, "Skeppy you need to meet up with him before the 7 days end and tell him how you feel." My eyes get a bit wide. 'Me confess my feelings to Bad?! No way... There's no way I'm doing that!' I thought to myself, "Skeppy I mean it, if not you're going to die." I then sigh and pull out my phone. 

*ring* *ring* *ring* *ring* *ring* *beep* *beep* "What the fuck Bad, that was rude. He didn't pick up" "Call him again or until he picks up. "Ugh finee!" *ring* *ring* "Hey Geppyyy! What're you up to?" I could just tell he was smiling by the way he was talking, it's almost like I could hear him smiling...- "Bad, we need to talk" I spoke in a very serious tone, I could barely even talk myself seriously. 

"Oh, sure! Is something wrong...?" concern was laced in his voice. "Yes but- I... Bad I don't know how to say it...- Well- Okay so like- BAD WE NEED TO MEET UP!" I said stuttering so much. "Oh! Wait really? You're being serious?" He asked with excited tone. "Yes Bad! I'm being serious" I chuckled a bit. "Oh, my goodness! Yes! We can meet up!! When?? Does next week work?" He asked excitedly. A6d then grabbed the phone out of my hand. "Listen Bad you NEED to meet him before 7 days, got it?! Great!" He said with a very thick French accent. "O-okay! Does uhmm.. Hm lemme check! What abouttt...." He paused to see what day would work for him. 

"Ooo! How about the 21st...? I'm busy the 17-20th!" I looked at A6d then started to smile without realizing. "Yeah, that works perfectly!" Both A6d and I said at the same time. "That was weird..." Bad and I said at the same time. "Okay what the muffin..." Bad said, and while he said that I said, "Okay what the fuck..." Bad then got quite then yelled "AH LANGUAGE SKEPPY! LANGUAGE!!" I then began to start laughing until A6d said "Okay love birds that's enough. We both got really quiet, and my face turned a bit red.

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time skip bc I'm lazy :D anyway- next day!

ha really thought I'd carry on this this one... L ratio

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