Hey Everyone! Okayziez so this is my first FanFic and all and to be honest I did this late at night really fast so no one has checked it (I am just really lazy) so don't expect miracles! XD

Anyway here goes, oh and just to note I don't really usually write such serious stories on such wacky games and neither do I usually portray the certain character as troubled/depressed person I just think of them as a bit bonkers but for this story he is so ON WITH THE STORY!

She found him alone.

Sitting almost dead like on the center of the floor.

The room dark, save the soft red glow from his visor that dimly illuminated his figure.

His broken, strangled, painful breathing was that only sound existing from the deathly silence.

The smell metallic, fresh... familiar.

She called out to him, coming out like a forced croak. No reply.

The fear.

Why did she feel this fear?

It ripped through her nerves in static shocks.

It screamed at her.

It told her to run.

From something she could not control.

It was as if the world had become disconnected, as even the sounds of life and clutter...of her friends downstairs, they were no longer heard.

So isolated. So alone.

Her brain screamed at her, as she tried to bring herself to reality. He is your friend. He only went to his room. You are only here to fetch him... Her brain preached to her as she raised a limp shaken hand to the light switch.

The blood.

Her eyes widened and her knees bucked. She began to feel dizzy and loose control.

It was everywhere. EVERYWHERE.

It was on the scratched, ripped walls. It was on the torn floor. The room was painted with death.

He was sitting, his arms entangled with head, his suit ripped with his own blood dripping from them. His bone frame was shaking violently and his visor was smashed revealing one of his eyes.

Why...

She should of ran...She did not know why... I SHOULD BE HELPING HIM GOD DAMIT NOT RUNNING AWAY. She inwardly screamed to herself.

The seconds where being dragged by their teeth as his head turn to look at her.

She was frozen, paralysed as those eyes... Those bored through her soul.

So wada ya think eh? I was kinda proud of it for a late night attempt and, TRUST ME, it will make a whole lot more sense if I do a second chapter which I might if you guys liked it!

Pleaze review good or bad!