Grouch (Koty)
Oct 18, 2013 2:28:10 GMT -5
Post by Koty Hura on Oct 18, 2013 2:28:10 GMT -5
Rebecca? ...Rebecca. Whoosh. A hundred possibilities flashing through Koty's head involving Rebecca. Rebecca got fixed, Rebecca killed him in a fit of rage, Rebecca did horrible things to him, Rebecca threw him out and was angry that he'd let himself be thrown out, Rebecca, Rebecca, Rebecca...
It was possible that Dante was only freaking Koty out more. "N-no! No it is not alright! N-nothing that would have me compared to that monster is alright! Not alright.. Not even close to alright. P-put your hands down.. S-stop that.. whatever you are doing.. please!" Koty was experiencing dozens and dozens of outcomes of Dante doing this exact thing trying to calm Rebecca down. He.. he had to get out of this timeline.. this.. this set of possibilities. He would rather be pushed off a cliff and die than be looked at, treated like that monster. Some rabid feral bear in a mother's clothing..
"I see her. I see every way this ends, has ever ended, will ever be able to end. The good and the bad and the typical and everything else.. S-something different. Grab the knife, break the window, something that there is no possibility of.. anything..."
If Koty argued, it lead down a path Rebecca would take. If he cried, it was a path she would take. If he got angry, it was her. If he ran away, it was her. If he stayed, it was her... The possibilities were endless.. How did he get away from her? How did he not be her?? "Tell me how to escape this.. How to.. to anything but this. Each thing I think to try.. each and every thing is her!" He started mumbling a chant in Japanese.. Rebecca didn't know Japanese. She couldn't possibly know Japanese. Dante didn't know Japanese.. and Koty knew that he wasn't speaking tongues. Rebecca could not possibly do this.. but what came next she might do, and then it was just back onto the path of Rebecca until Dante got off of that path himself..
It was possible that Dante was only freaking Koty out more. "N-no! No it is not alright! N-nothing that would have me compared to that monster is alright! Not alright.. Not even close to alright. P-put your hands down.. S-stop that.. whatever you are doing.. please!" Koty was experiencing dozens and dozens of outcomes of Dante doing this exact thing trying to calm Rebecca down. He.. he had to get out of this timeline.. this.. this set of possibilities. He would rather be pushed off a cliff and die than be looked at, treated like that monster. Some rabid feral bear in a mother's clothing..
"I see her. I see every way this ends, has ever ended, will ever be able to end. The good and the bad and the typical and everything else.. S-something different. Grab the knife, break the window, something that there is no possibility of.. anything..."
If Koty argued, it lead down a path Rebecca would take. If he cried, it was a path she would take. If he got angry, it was her. If he ran away, it was her. If he stayed, it was her... The possibilities were endless.. How did he get away from her? How did he not be her?? "Tell me how to escape this.. How to.. to anything but this. Each thing I think to try.. each and every thing is her!" He started mumbling a chant in Japanese.. Rebecca didn't know Japanese. She couldn't possibly know Japanese. Dante didn't know Japanese.. and Koty knew that he wasn't speaking tongues. Rebecca could not possibly do this.. but what came next she might do, and then it was just back onto the path of Rebecca until Dante got off of that path himself..