Pretty Little Butterflies are devils.

~Aphmau~

Butterflies are harmless creatures or so I thought.

You know you should never trust butterflies even if they're beautiful with the gorgeous gold shimmery wings, it's just a cover up, in the inside they're cruel, selfish and harmful.

People might say 'they're harmless creatures stop being a baby' but you need to trust me, just a few minutes ago a beautiful butterfly was caught in the bushes, so I decided to help the 'harmless' creature and set it free to roam around.

I noticed it's beautiful gold and blue wings flapping uncontrollably in the air, I unhooked the small twig from the butterflies wing perching it on my hand.

"Your so beautiful."

I stroke her wings kind of like stroking a dog behinds the ear, it perches up standing straight like a soldier in the army, her antenna perks before digging in y skin.

"Ouch what are you doing."

Surprisingly it nibbles on my skin before flying and disappearing into fin.

"Hey where did you go?"

I searched the place in hopes to find a golden butterfly but luck wasn't on my side as I couldn't find her, in fact I don't know why I'm looking for that ferocious devil of a beast, she bit me.

And it hurts, badly.

In fact to bad for my liking.

Immense blood dripping from my finger and onto the dull grass, at least it now has colour. A grab a tissue from my pocket wrapping at the bite.

I officially hate butterfly's.

A run home eager to put a plaster on my small wound which hurts tremendously, I slam the door closed immediately rushing to the kitchen, searching through the cabinets I managed to find the emergency, unwrapping the red tissue I take a goo look at the cut.

"Where's the wound? I swear on Irene I saw the Beast bit me itself."

I inspect my finger for any wound or even a small scratch.

Nothing.

Just as my thought develop, my hands starts to glow, wait my hands are glowing.

I need to see a doctor!

I pinch myself to see if any of this was a dream, nope it's reality.

The bright light dulls down a bit being able to see what's forming on my hand, and all I could say is, woah! 

The light completely disappears leaving my in the abyss, starting from the tips of my fingers was the starting of a beautiful rose roots swirling around my hand with pointy thorns here and there, in the centre of the outside of my hand was the most magnificent beauty of a flower spreading it's blue petals surrounding my hand with millions specks of purple pollen searching every inch of my hand, going along my arm was the beautiful roots from my fingers making it's way around my arms with many versions of the prepossessing blue flower, it was wow.

I looked at my other arm to see it symmetrical to my other arm, but how?- I- what?

The little devil bit me on my right arm, so how do it copy itself to my other, in fact how did this stupendous design even get on my arm and...

Butterflies don't bite people.

I'm just seeing things, maybe taking a trip to a doctor doesn't sound bad right now, ugh who am I kidding I'm probably hallucinating and this will go in the morning.

Yeah I just need a nice good sleep in my cosy bed and hope for it to go away, although it looks really pretty, I just need a good sleep.

~Morning~

My eyes slowly flutter open, bright lights sneak through the blinds as I immediately close my eyes, I cautiously  open my eyes hoping the light doesn't attack me and fortunately the sun was covered by the clouds indicating I'm safe for now, I pull the covers of my body instantly regretting my actions as cold as a gush of wind rushes pass me, I sit straight up nervousness to find out if I'm going crazy or not, but as always it's negative answer.

It's still their.

I rub my eyes harshly mentally cursing myself for saving that stupid butterfly, maybe if I kill it this spell thing will be reversed.

I slip on my minecraft a piggy slippers before entering the bathroom for a relaxing shower to relieve my worries and stress, I strip myself not before grabbing everything I need before jumping in the shower.

Turning the cold water on for a cool shower my skin reacts to the harsh downpour by burning senselessly, my eyes feel like their being stabbed by a sharp knife a millions of times, I weakly rush over to the tap and turned of the cold water.

I rush out wrapping myself with a towel to create little bit of warmth, I rub the fog on the mirror exposing my face. My eyes widen in shock, they're were no longer the warm hazel, brown pupils instead they're were a fierce gold with blue and purple splattered everywhere.

I'm definitely seeing a doctor, or a physiologist. I need help.

Maybe a nice morning jog will do the job, and while I'm at it I may as well murder that stupid butterfly. Next to the ocean perhaps?

I put on my trainers, sweatpants and my tank top, missing my breakfast I jog outside heading to the seashore, maybe the calm waves can sooth me down a bit.

I Listen to to the waves crash against the sand while walking down bare foot on the sand while humming a tune to a song, I see something good perched on a small bolder that separates the sea from the sand, my mind clicks in place as I remember that little devil who bit me.

Rushing over to the tiny little ShadowKnight I attempt to catch the butterfly but fail to do so.

The butterfly soars through the waves thinking it has won the fight, but no! I shall not give up easily.

I climb up on the slippery bolder being careful not to fall, I nearly caught the fly but as it flies back fall straight into the ocean facing the impact of the water burn onto my face.

Water fills my lungs as I find it hard to breath,

My eyes burn as the salty sea water absorbs in it.

My body seems to be slowly fading, hiding from my soul as my eye lids become heavier by the minute.

Not bothered to edit :p

Maybe later....😋😉

-NightPeace-🌸

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