Hey! Before you start reading I need to make clear that this story has a bit of: death, murder, suicide and slight mentions of blood.
Abstent yourself from reading this if you're NOT comfortable with that stuff.
Thanks! :3
Also, the characters don't have names, I couldn't remember them, and the plot has tons of inconsistencies. Sorry for that.
/- -/
Hey! Antes de comenzar, aclaro que este corto presenta pequeños trazos de: muerte, asesinato, suicidio y alguna que otra mención de sangre.
Abstente de leer si NO estás conforme o interesado en leer algo de este estilo.
Gracias! :3
Ah, los personajes no tienen nombres, no pude recordarlos, y la trama tiene muchas inconsistencias. Mis disculpas de antemano.
▬▬▬English▬▬▬
You were in a buiding with another six fursons, your coworkers to be more exact.
You all were holding an internal meeting inside to get to know each other.
You had all the day to enjoy it freely as you wanted.
Despite not talking too much, you tried to get along with everyone, that starting with the Boar.
He seemed to be quieter than the big red Wolf, probably less timid than the Leopard and somewhat less intimidating than the blue eyed person, who seemed to be studying every movement everyone made with great amounts of caution...
Although your first option was the Cat, he was already sleeping next to the Leopard.
Without too much thought you approached the Boar and started a small chat.
There wasn't really too much to talk between you two, so it kinda ended with some awkward silences, but you got to somewhat know each other.
After a really bad attempt of "socializing" you decided to check what other things you could do.
You could go and... dance with the red haired?, or you could start another conversation but with the Leopard this time, maybe wake up the Cat and do something the two of you, or just seek for another option in the room, after all you didn't rent the place just to watch it.
Again, you tried to not give it too much thought so you aproached the Leopard. It wasn't clear what was he doing, but it intrigued you.
You thought that maybe it could be something interesting, but no, he was just petting the Cat.
Were you so blind to not notice it even in a small room? Probably, but you still decided to get closer to not stare at just nothing.
You tried to start with a known topic, but nothing came to your mind. All you hoped was that he didn't consider you a weirdo.
But the Wolf approached before you open your mouth, gathering everyone at the table to play a couple of card games...
Or that was what it looked like at that moment.
In the end everyone kept playing till afternoon.
All of them were really good people, even the blue eyed!... well, at least they were for you.
Although not everyone was really your friend.
...
The time passed, you all still met sometimes, like today for example.
Everything was all good in the morning and that was unsettling you.
You had a feeling that something bad would happen, something really bad.
You tried to not give it too much thought, but that only made your anguish increase.
You were walking to the meeting place, when that feeling grew to the point where you couldn't stand it.
All you could think was about following it.
You went towards it turning through different streets, just to arrive at a scene that you never expected to be ever contemplating.
There was the Boar, laying cold on sidewalk, covering it with blood...
"What happened here" you thought, before everything around you faded away.
...
You woke up.
You were where it all started.
You didn't want to believe it, but your instincts said otherwise.
Did he really died because of a stupid cause like not talking to him? Because you didn't befriend him?
No. It couldn't be right. You were sure that wasn't the answer, but you decided to not let anyone out this time.
...Or at least try to not to.
...
But no.
It was in the morning when you felt that sensation creeping you out again.
You already knew what would happen.
Without much thought you let yourself be guided by it.
You arrived to the place but nothing seemed strange.
All you could see was just the Wolf doing his usual workout.
The red haired noticed you and smiled.
He was going to approach you, but something stopped his movement.
It was nothing more than a small dagger thrusted in his chest at the heart level.
The time stopped for what seemed hours for you.
How it happened? You don't know
Even when you arrived before time you couldn't do anything more than just watch.
For when you came back to yourself the Wolf was already lying on the ground, with a large reddish spot on his chest.
"Why?" that was all you thought in the moment, before everything dissappeared in an instant fade.
You did everything right according to your point of view, just...
- Why? -
...
You woke up again.
This time you were decided on finding a way to prevent them from their deaths, but it was just going to be impossible.
You didn't have the chance to act this time, nor move... nor help them.
Everyone but you were locked inside a bubble, with a limited amount of oxygen for what you could see.
The Wolf was the first one to notice you.
At first he didn't recognized you, but once he did he started to scream desperately...
but it was all in vain.
It wasn't possible to hear him from outside.
He tried everything to break the bubble but nothing worked.
He just wasted all his energy before he fell panting to the ground.
Some time after the Wolf fainted, the others started to lose consciousness due to the lack of oxygen. One by one.
You couldn't stand it, it hurt your soul seeing their faces lose hope before they fainted.
You turned around to not see them, but all you did only worsened the situation.
Behind you was the white haired.
The little Leopard was watching you with the eyes full of tears, as if he was expecting you to help him... but you couldn't do anything...
you NEVER could.
...
You woke up.
You were sweating because of the heat of the room... or maybe it was just an excuse to try to forget your recent dream.
-The End-
▬▬▬Español▬▬▬
Te encontrabas en un edificio junto a seis fursonas, tus compañeros del trabajo para ser más exactos.
Estaban realizando una pequeña reunión interna para llegar a conocerse mejor entre todos.
Tenían todo el día para llegar a disfrutarlo libremente como quisieran.
A pesar de no hablar mucho trataste de congeniar con todos, comenzando por el Jabalí.
Tenía pinta de ser algo más calmado que el gran Lobo rojo, probablemente menos tímido que el Leopardo y algo menos amenazante que el ojiazul, que parecía que estudiaba los movimientos de cada uno con bastante cuidado...
Aunque de primeras tu primera opción era el gato, este ya estaba durmiendo al lado del Leopardo.
Sin más que pensar te acercaste al jabalí e iniciaste una pequeña charla.
Realmente no había mucho de que hablar entre ustedes dos, por lo cual terminó con alguno que otro silencio incómodo, pero llegaron a conocerse algo.
Tras un intento fallido de "socializar" decidiste ver otra cosa para hacer.
Podrías ir a... ¿bailar un poco con el pelirrojo?, o intentar otra conversación con el Leopardo, o despertar al Gato y hacer algo los dos, o simplemente ver alguna otra opción en el ambiente, después de todo no rentaron el local para solo observarlo.
Nuevamente no intentaste pensártelo mucho, así que te acercaste al Leopardo. No era claro lo que hacía, pero te intrigaba.
Creíste que podría ser algo interesante, pero no, solo estaba acariciando al Gato.
¿Eras tan ciego para no notarlo incluso en una habitación algo pequeña? Probablemente, aún así decidiste acercarte para no quedarte mirando a la nada.
Trataste de iniciar con algún tema conocido, pero nada se te vino a la mente. Solo esperabas que no te considerase muy extraño.
Pero antes de que abras la boca se acercó el Lobo, reuniendo a todos en la mesa para jugar unas partidas de cartas...
O eso parecía en el momento.
Al final terminaron jugando solo eso toda la tarde.
Todos eran buena gente en sí ¡incluso el ojiazul!... o al menos lo eran para ti.
Aunque realmente no todos eran tus amigos.
...
Pasó el tiempo, aún se reunían algunas veces, como hoy por ejemplo.
Todo iba bien por la mañana y eso te inquietaba.
Tenías una corazonada de que algo malo pasaría, algo muy grave.
Intentaste no prestarle mucha atención, pero aquello solo hacía crecer más tu angustia.
Seguías caminando al lugar acordado, cuando aquella sensación se acrecentó a más no poder.
Seguiste tus instintos doblando por múltiples calles, solo para llegar a una escena de la que no esperabas ser espectador.
En la acera se encontraba tendido el jabalí, manchando de sangre todo a su alrededor...
"¿Qué pasó aquí?" pensaste, antes de que todo a tu alrededor se desvanezca.
...
Despertaste.
Estabas de nuevo donde todo comenzó.
No lo querías creer, pero tus instintos decían lo contrario.
¿Realmente había muerto por una causa estúpida como es no hablarle? ¿Por no haberte amistado con él?
No tenías una respuesta concreta, pero decidiste no dejar de lado a ninguno esta vez.
...o al menos intentarlo.
...
Pero no.
Era en la mañana, cuando nuevamente se presento esa sensación en tu cuerpo llenándote de escalofríos.
Ya sabías que pasaría.
Sin pensarlo te dejaste guiar por aquella sensación.
Llegaste al lugar pero no viste nada, solo encontraste al Lobo haciendo sus ejercicios diarios.
Nada se veía fuera de lo normal.
Al darse cuenta de tu presencia el pelirrojo se dispuso a acercarse a ti, sin embargo algo lo detuvo.
Era nada más que una pequeña daga clavada en su pecho, exactamente a la altura del corazón.
El tiempo se detuvo para ti por lo que parecían horas.
¿Como sucedió? No lo sabes.
Aunque llegaste antes de tiempo no pudiste hacer nada más que solo contemplar.
Para cuando regresaste a ti mismo el lobo ya se hallaba tendido en el suelo, con una gran mancha rojiza en su pecho.
"¿Por qué?" fue lo único que llegaste a pensar en ese momento, antes de que todo a tu alrededor desapareciera al instante.
Hiciste todo correcto según tu punto de vista, solo...
- ¿Por qué? -
...
Nuevamente despertaste.
Esta vez estabas decidido en que hallarías la forma de evitar que muriese uno de ellos, pero parecía que iba a ser imposible.
Esta vez ni siquiera tenías la oportunidad de actuar, de moverte... de ayudarlos.
Todos estaban encerrados en una burbuja, con el oxígeno muy limitado por lo que podías observar.
El Lobo fue el primero en notarte, y al hacerlo, comenzó a gritar con desesperación...
mas fue en vano.
No era posible escucharlo desde fuera.
Intentó de todo para romper la burbuja, pero nada funcionaba.
Solo gastó sus energías antes de caer rendido al suelo.
Así fueron cayendo uno a uno, perdiendo la consciencia por la falta de oxígeno.
No podías soportarlo, era doloroso ver sus rostros perder la esperanza al caer rendidos.
Te giraste para no tener que ver sus miradas al caer, pero solo lograste empeorar la situación.
Detrás de ti estaba el peliblanco.
El pequeño Leopardo te miraba con los ojos llenos de lágrimas, como si de alguna forma esperase tu ayuda... pero no pudiste hacer algo...
NUNCA pudiste.
...
Despertaste.
Estabas sudando por el calor de la habitación, o tal vez solo era una escusa para tratar de olvidar tu reciente sueño.
-Fin-
▬▬▬ - ▬▬▬
N is for night, and Night is for nightmares!...
... whatever.
Soo... yeah! This actually was a dream I had. Hope you li- didn't like it.
Y sí, este realmente fue un sueño que tuve. Espero que l- no les haya gustado.
What do you think?
... Nevermind.
To everyone, watch this fat cat do something to forget you've ever read this "story" pls.
Also sorry for the amount of "You" in the sentences and for delaying it Alan.