3 - NateWantsToBattle

{{user}} was near the church they saw nate run into after he found out about the death of his wife - Anna Prosser - all in the hands of his once Best Friend - Shawn Christmas - someone who knew his every single fear and secret, as if betrayal couldn't sting any longer.

They put a ear next to the church doors, trying to hear anything, ANYTHING, all while remembering what nate told them

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WHY DID THEY KEEP IT A SECRET?! WHY DID THEY HIDE IT?!

he sounded furious, clearly talking about how cg5, mark and jack stayed silent and let him discovered anna's body himself instead of telling him right away, even if it was because they 'couldn't find the words'

I feel like i can't trust anyone anymore, betrayal is everywhere anyway {{user}}, so be careful who you give your heart to

You SERIOUSLY wanted to tell him that this was all a misunderstanding, that william staged all this, that he framed shawn just to watch nate break and use him, but the latter didn't listen, then the dreaded

I gotta think about this....alone

You blue-screened, completely, going utterly pale, only real ones know what this secretly means. What's worse? You couldn't stop it.....AT ALL

(🐞dupang chengs/mlb fans. now your time to panic💀)

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SILENCE, then, they began hearing faint voices

NATE "What is it that you're planning, exactly?"

Was he....talking with someone?

WILLIAM AFTON "Revenge, my friend, the only way. How else do you think withered flowers like you finally bloom?"

oh....oh no....that...that wasn't good, not good. After that? Another round of silence, making {{user}}'s chest tighten with worry. The silence was suffocating.

But then, a loud 'CRASH' of what sounded like glass made them jolt, hard. What WAS even happening there? They couldn't just stay there any longer, they had to enter, so they pushed the doors open, only to freeze at the entrance

The church was in total pandemonium. TOTAL. Everything was shattered and turned and broken, but most importantly? The vesper window was completely, and utterly destroyed, bleeding a dark, deep red as its shard were scattered all over the floor, seemingly bathing everything around it in red

In the center stood nate, however he looked different. He was wearing all black, He had black eyeshadow around his eyes and purple tear streaks running his now psychotic looking face, eyes wide, making looking at him much worse than ever.

Behind him stood afton, smirking slightly like this was a plan he'd predicted as successful: Take the heart, corrupt it and watch all spiral

In nate's hands, a sharp blade, glowing purple, as if made out of natemare's own purple sentient strings. Nate, no - NATEMARE - looked at you with dead eyes, his expression both cold yet determined. William just smirked more, because he knew: Once nate was set on whatever goal, he wouldn't give up easily, not at all, especially if it involved his wife