[nightmare 8]
We stood in a room. The instructions were simple, neither one of us could leave the room unless one puts a bullet through their head. I encouraged Luna, trying to tell her that this was crazy, and that we'd both get out alive. She never  really listens, though. With shaky hands, she brought the gun to her forehead after saying to me, "This is the only way",and ~boom~. I always thought that brains were pink, but I guess I was wrong.