Mekashi: The Other Side
The story of how Mekashi became Mekashi. The events that create her, the events that unleash her, the events that drive a girl into becoming a psychotic monster who we know as Mekashi.
The sun had risen out of its slumber, inflicting the world with its powerful light. It was a Wednesday morning, the middle of the week and the middle of the school year. Inside a house, inside a room, a bedroom to be exact, a girl slept soundly in her постель, кровати until an alarm played some sort of a Metal song. 2 секунды after, she took her iPod which played the alarm and she shut it off. Sitting up and stretching, she yawned softly as she looked out the window, feeling excited.
“Another день at school, yay I get to see my baby!” She stood up from the warm постель, кровати and started to strip out of her pjs. Starting with her shorts, she pulled them down and threw them onto the bed, she also threw off her tank that also ended up on the bed. She went to her closet and searched through her clothes to find what to wear. She spotted her Избранное рубашка which was a рубашка with the image of a zombie and bats on it, saying ‘The Black Dahlia Murder’. She grabbed that then she grabbed a pair of black, skinny jeans. She also grabbed a black sports bra at that as well. The bra was put on first following by the shirt. She slid on her jeans and zipped them up, then taking a pair of black socks, she put them on along with a pair of skater shoes.
“Ready for the day!” She exclaimed as she walked straight into the kitchen, pulling out two oreos and a can of Coca-Cola. She lifted the tab on вверх of the can then snapped it open and took a long sip before placing the Oreos in her mouth. She grabbed her backpack and headed out the door, shutting and locking it behind her. She headed toward the bus stop where a dirty-blond haired boy stood.
“Skyler!” She called out to him. He turned to her and a smile formed on his face.
“Hey baby, what's up?” He asked sweetly, glancing over at his beautiful girlfriend. She stood silent for a minute, thinking of what to say. She didn’t really do anything, she just relaxed at Главная and hung out on her laptop.
“Eh not much, you?” She asked back, Skyler walked over to her and pulled her in for an embrace, she blushed as she looked into his blue eyes.
“I'm just thinking about Ты Karen” He pressed his lips against hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck, Поцелуи him back deeply. A horn honked at them, telling them that the bus was on its way. They broke the Kiss and got onto the bus, of course finding an empty сиденье, место, сиденья and sitting together. Later as they got to school, they got off the bus, and went to the cafeteria before first period had begun. They were talking to their Друзья and laughing, until the колокол, колокольчик, белл had rung to go to lockers. Skyler had held her hand, on their way to her locker.
“Shouldn’t Ты go to your locker baby?” She looked at him as her brown eyes had sparkled. He looked at her and blushed deep red.
“I can go after I bring Ты to class” He smiled. Karen loved how sweet he was so she pecked his soft cheek and he did the same to her. From then on, the rest of the день went by quite fast. Getting ready to leave school, she walked to the bus after visiting her locker. Skyler walked along side her which made her feel безопасно, сейф and that was a good thing. Once they got their seat, the bus drove off. Karen looked out the window with Skyler's arm wrapped around her, a voice soon entered her head.
"There's gonna be a bloodbath......" Karen ignored the voice, thinking her mind was playing jokes on her.
"A bloodbath will happen soon......I will be in control and I'll destroy those who have harmed me.....maybe some more...think of it, bathing in blood will be a pleasurable experience" Karen worried more, wondering why these thoughts were in her head.
"Intestines hanging on the ceiling lamp, skin patched up on the wall, the screams of the victims echoing down inside the basement...." That image popped up in her head which cause her to jump then shake her head.
"Are Ты okay baby?" Skyler asked, concerned for the being of his one true love.
"Yeah, something just came in my head. No big deal" she replied as she glanced back out the window. A half-hour later, the bus had arrived. Skyler and Karen both got out, walking toward their homes.
“Baby, wanna hang after school tomorrow?” Skyler asked the brunette. She gazed at him and she sighed softly.
“Sure babe, I got stuff to do today anyway”
“Yeah same here, so I’ll talk to Ты tomorrow k?” He had asked.
“Yeah, talk to Ты tomorrow” Karen smiled as she kissed his lips then went into her home. She dropped off her bag on the диван, мягкий уголок then went into the кухня to make herself dinner. She took a piece of хлеб and placed it on the counter, she then pulled out a container of Limburger cheese which she had also placed it on the counter. She grabbed a нож from the cabinet, right before she took a dab of the cheese, an image popped in her mind of the нож covered with blood along with blood stains on the walls and floor of the kitchen. Her pupils grew smaller, becoming еще evil and twisted looking. Her skin became a bit pale as she grinned psychotically but right then she shook her head, going back to her original state.
“What the fuck just happened?” She questioned herself.
“That was seriously weird......” She finished creating her сэндвич, бутерброд then went off into the living room to watch some good old tv. She was watching her Избранное show, a Показать which was about a bluejay and raccoon. Later that evening, she fell asleep on the диван, мягкий уголок as a sort of ringing sound played which had woke her up. She looked over and saw that Skyler was calling her on Facetime.
The story of how Mekashi became Mekashi. The events that create her, the events that unleash her, the events that drive a girl into becoming a psychotic monster who we know as Mekashi.
The sun had risen out of its slumber, inflicting the world with its powerful light. It was a Wednesday morning, the middle of the week and the middle of the school year. Inside a house, inside a room, a bedroom to be exact, a girl slept soundly in her постель, кровати until an alarm played some sort of a Metal song. 2 секунды after, she took her iPod which played the alarm and she shut it off. Sitting up and stretching, she yawned softly as she looked out the window, feeling excited.
“Another день at school, yay I get to see my baby!” She stood up from the warm постель, кровати and started to strip out of her pjs. Starting with her shorts, she pulled them down and threw them onto the bed, she also threw off her tank that also ended up on the bed. She went to her closet and searched through her clothes to find what to wear. She spotted her Избранное рубашка which was a рубашка with the image of a zombie and bats on it, saying ‘The Black Dahlia Murder’. She grabbed that then she grabbed a pair of black, skinny jeans. She also grabbed a black sports bra at that as well. The bra was put on first following by the shirt. She slid on her jeans and zipped them up, then taking a pair of black socks, she put them on along with a pair of skater shoes.
“Ready for the day!” She exclaimed as she walked straight into the kitchen, pulling out two oreos and a can of Coca-Cola. She lifted the tab on вверх of the can then snapped it open and took a long sip before placing the Oreos in her mouth. She grabbed her backpack and headed out the door, shutting and locking it behind her. She headed toward the bus stop where a dirty-blond haired boy stood.
“Skyler!” She called out to him. He turned to her and a smile formed on his face.
“Hey baby, what's up?” He asked sweetly, glancing over at his beautiful girlfriend. She stood silent for a minute, thinking of what to say. She didn’t really do anything, she just relaxed at Главная and hung out on her laptop.
“Eh not much, you?” She asked back, Skyler walked over to her and pulled her in for an embrace, she blushed as she looked into his blue eyes.
“I'm just thinking about Ты Karen” He pressed his lips against hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck, Поцелуи him back deeply. A horn honked at them, telling them that the bus was on its way. They broke the Kiss and got onto the bus, of course finding an empty сиденье, место, сиденья and sitting together. Later as they got to school, they got off the bus, and went to the cafeteria before first period had begun. They were talking to their Друзья and laughing, until the колокол, колокольчик, белл had rung to go to lockers. Skyler had held her hand, on their way to her locker.
“Shouldn’t Ты go to your locker baby?” She looked at him as her brown eyes had sparkled. He looked at her and blushed deep red.
“I can go after I bring Ты to class” He smiled. Karen loved how sweet he was so she pecked his soft cheek and he did the same to her. From then on, the rest of the день went by quite fast. Getting ready to leave school, she walked to the bus after visiting her locker. Skyler walked along side her which made her feel безопасно, сейф and that was a good thing. Once they got their seat, the bus drove off. Karen looked out the window with Skyler's arm wrapped around her, a voice soon entered her head.
"There's gonna be a bloodbath......" Karen ignored the voice, thinking her mind was playing jokes on her.
"A bloodbath will happen soon......I will be in control and I'll destroy those who have harmed me.....maybe some more...think of it, bathing in blood will be a pleasurable experience" Karen worried more, wondering why these thoughts were in her head.
"Intestines hanging on the ceiling lamp, skin patched up on the wall, the screams of the victims echoing down inside the basement...." That image popped up in her head which cause her to jump then shake her head.
"Are Ты okay baby?" Skyler asked, concerned for the being of his one true love.
"Yeah, something just came in my head. No big deal" she replied as she glanced back out the window. A half-hour later, the bus had arrived. Skyler and Karen both got out, walking toward their homes.
“Baby, wanna hang after school tomorrow?” Skyler asked the brunette. She gazed at him and she sighed softly.
“Sure babe, I got stuff to do today anyway”
“Yeah same here, so I’ll talk to Ты tomorrow k?” He had asked.
“Yeah, talk to Ты tomorrow” Karen smiled as she kissed his lips then went into her home. She dropped off her bag on the диван, мягкий уголок then went into the кухня to make herself dinner. She took a piece of хлеб and placed it on the counter, she then pulled out a container of Limburger cheese which she had also placed it on the counter. She grabbed a нож from the cabinet, right before she took a dab of the cheese, an image popped in her mind of the нож covered with blood along with blood stains on the walls and floor of the kitchen. Her pupils grew smaller, becoming еще evil and twisted looking. Her skin became a bit pale as she grinned psychotically but right then she shook her head, going back to her original state.
“What the fuck just happened?” She questioned herself.
“That was seriously weird......” She finished creating her сэндвич, бутерброд then went off into the living room to watch some good old tv. She was watching her Избранное show, a Показать which was about a bluejay and raccoon. Later that evening, she fell asleep on the диван, мягкий уголок as a sort of ringing sound played which had woke her up. She looked over and saw that Skyler was calling her on Facetime.
I'm setting here looking at a paused Телевидение screen and i soon think to myself is that the way that our life is life when we are put on hold.
If tht's the case then why are we not able to do the work that we have been meant to do forever,
how can the people in our lives trust us for the decisions that we make in our daily lives that we live.
are we really meant to be th people that we are meant to be или are we just passing through this earth with no-where to go but down, that is what i think about when i see a paused tv.
so what do Ты think about this journal entry that i just wrote Ты need to think about what i сказал(-а) and give me your best anwsers that Ты can give.
thnx erie морган maples
If tht's the case then why are we not able to do the work that we have been meant to do forever,
how can the people in our lives trust us for the decisions that we make in our daily lives that we live.
are we really meant to be th people that we are meant to be или are we just passing through this earth with no-where to go but down, that is what i think about when i see a paused tv.
so what do Ты think about this journal entry that i just wrote Ты need to think about what i сказал(-а) and give me your best anwsers that Ты can give.
thnx erie морган maples
Why, do things have to be so hard
In life?
Why can't things be easy
And everyone could just enjoy
Their short lives.
Betrayed
By an old friend
By an old boyfriend
It feels like the whole world
Has gone on the enemy's side
Why do things have to be so complicated?
Tears are rolling down my cheek
As life goes on,
That's what I do.
Because I feel unused, unhelpful, abandoned.
Life goes on
And even though I try
To shrug off the troubles I have had in the past,
Smiling,
Inside, I am extremely hurt
Stabbed by my own friends
I am deserted
Even though I smile
I am hurt
I am betrayed.
In life?
Why can't things be easy
And everyone could just enjoy
Their short lives.
Betrayed
By an old friend
By an old boyfriend
It feels like the whole world
Has gone on the enemy's side
Why do things have to be so complicated?
Tears are rolling down my cheek
As life goes on,
That's what I do.
Because I feel unused, unhelpful, abandoned.
Life goes on
And even though I try
To shrug off the troubles I have had in the past,
Smiling,
Inside, I am extremely hurt
Stabbed by my own friends
I am deserted
Even though I smile
I am hurt
I am betrayed.
Hate.Disappointment.Regret.They all make up some of the worst thing in our lives...then why can't we just give it up?Give it up and just throw all our problems away?The answer is simple because this,this is reality not a fairytale или some fiction story,where the writer can just have their way over their characters like puppets.No.Not at all in reality does one have their way to control their life или the lies that people tell them.There's no stopping your troubles in life или changing the regret you've made in the past ...it's life.