pov: this sumbitch(PHEN-228)

Charlie: *His face looks terrified* O-oh my god-

The next, you can't move. You see him watching over you. All you can do now, is pray.

*he closes his eyes, praying whatever comes next isn’t painful*

Nothing happens. He just keeps watching over you.

*he’s a bit confused why the horrible thing hadn’t hurt him yet*

"Listen carefully. Do you hear it?"

*He frantically shakes his head*

"Upon the manifestation of my being in the future, you will be asleep in bed. I will be there, and watch over you. When you wake, you will not be able to move any part of you. When your doctors eventually find you, they will not see me, but you will, and I'll see you too. Forever, I'll see you."

*he grips his hands into fists*
Charlie: No. No-No-no- I can’t-

You begin to hear the screams of thousands inside your head.

*he puts his hands over his ears and doubles over*
Charlie: I-I’ll do anything!!

You begin to hear the trumpets along with the screams. It won't stop.

*he is trying not to cry*
Charlie: I’ll do anything or give you anything you want-

The screams and trumpets are getting louder, you can't even hear your own voice.

*He drops to his knees*

The screaming and trumpets become too much. You can't bear it anymore. You see multiple materials; a paper, some pencils, earplugs, and a Bible turned to Psalms 91:10.

*being somewhat of a Christian he looks at the Bible*

The phrase reads "No evil will befall you, nor will any plague come near your dwelling.".

*he quietly reads it aloud*

Nothing happens. You see a pair of instructions above on the wall in front of you.
What to do if you begin hearing screaming and trumpets in your ears:
- Put ear-plugs in
- Use paper and Pencil
- Write the following: "I can see my hand. I can see this paper. I do not hear the screaming of thousands. I do not hear trumpets. I am a living, breathing human being on planet Earth."
- Recite Psalms 91:10 aloud.

*he follows the steps follows the steps closely, in a somewhat panic*

The screams fade, the trumpets silence. It's deafening.

*he sighs of relief and a bit of worry*

You begin to grow tired, and begin to lay on the floor.

*he eventually dozed off for a second*

X: ewwww

PHEN-228: Listen closely. Can you hear it? You will hear the laughter of thousands of innocent people. You will hear the trumpets play their happy sounds.

X: uh huh

The voice becomes distorted.
"Together, we will be still. Together, we will (unintelligable). Be still, and-"
Suddenly, the connection terminates.

X: ????

TV: "IF YOU ARE SEEING THIS SCREEN IT MEANS IT IS NOT SAFE TO CONTINUE VIEWING."

X: ooooooooh

TV: "PROGRAM WILL END SHORTLY"

X: cool

Unga bunga

"Unga Bunga"

(Awww he’s such a cutie patootie)
New Kid: *silently stares, however he was firmly gripping Stan’s axe, as seen in the picture*

"Listen closely. Do you hear it? You will hear the laughter of thousands as the sky opens up. You'll hear the trumpets play their happy sounds. The scalding blood of life will pour down onto us all. Together, we will be still. Together, a feast fit for a king. Together, welded by love and purest connection. Be still."

*He followed the orders and stood still. He still firmly gripped Stan’s axe, ready to attack at any given moment*

He begins to hear the screams of thousands, along with trumpets.

*He got startled and swung Stan’s axe at the creature, clearly nervous now*

It literally phases through him.

*The New Kid was shocked and confused*

He suddenly cannot move as he falls onto a bed.

*He was actually fearing for his life now*

He just kinda...stares at him.

*He stares back, wanting the thing to not hurt him*

He just stares at you. Kinda ugly, honestly.

(he’s cute fym 😭 /j)
*He stared, getting less worried since the entity isn’t attacking him*

He still can't move though.

*That was still worrying*

8 hours later...

*The New Kid was hungry, thirsty, and tired*

Eventually, 3 police officers slowly enter the room. They don't see the creature, but you see it, and it sees you.

*He saw the officers, and tried to run to them, but he couldn’t move*