Nails clawed into his thighs, releasing fresh blood. He tried to catch his breath but all it did was make him hyperventilate more, didn't help that he was bawling.

More screams came from him then muttered senseless things to himself in between sobs. He looked around.

The eyes were back, they were watching him. Watching every single move. They looked like they were made from a child's drawing.

He breathed heavily, his lungs burning for oxygen and eyes all dry and puffy. He stared back.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT. WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?" He screeched at them, they left no reply except staring. Whispers started to crowd the air, an attempt to comfort him.

"NO! NO! I-" He started to cough harshly, choking on his own tears.

"Nothing nothing nothing I'm nothing-" he muttered rapidly, tears forming again as he scratched at his neck and face.

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Flower rubbed their eyes for a while.

"Another bad dream?" Butterfly asked.

Currently the two were still wondering around Eden, the endless garden. Avoiding the major settlement, Everton. Nothing major, just Flower avoiding their responsibilites by hanging out with a stranger that has nothign else to do.

"I hate these so much...It's just snippets of...whatever that life was..." Flower's voice was muffeled by his hands.

Butterfly hummed in thought.

"I mean there are ways to forget."

That made Flower look up.

Butterfly turned back around, knowing that'll get Flower's attention "You don't know much about me though, I'm kinda concerned why you're fine with me following you." they smiled "Unless you're just that lonely."

"I'm not!" Flower blurted.

Butterfly laughed "Yeah! No! I'm just messing with you!" the continued "I mean the only reason why I even know these things is because I easedrop a lot."

"Because you stalk people?" Flower sighed.

Butterfly laugehd again.