Status: Finished!
Drain You
“Kurt… you’re scaring me,” Anna said to him quietly, her eyes wide in fear.
“I’m not Kurt,” he mumbled, his unblinking eyes still intently focused on the wall. He’d been sitting like this for at least five minutes, not moving a muscle and not blinking.
“W-what?” she asked, and seconds after she spoke, Kurt’s eyes closed and stayed that way for a few moments and then re-opened and focused on her. And as she sat there and watched, a wide smile spread across his face. A smile that took her terror to a whole new level. Normally she loved his smiles. But this wasn’t… his.
“I’m not Kurt,” he mumbled, his unblinking eyes still intently focused on the wall. He’d been sitting like this for at least five minutes, not moving a muscle and not blinking.
“W-what?” she asked, and seconds after she spoke, Kurt’s eyes closed and stayed that way for a few moments and then re-opened and focused on her. And as she sat there and watched, a wide smile spread across his face. A smile that took her terror to a whole new level. Normally she loved his smiles. But this wasn’t… his.
R.I.P. Kurt Cobain, you'll never, ever be forgotten.