Miracle sighed, slowly walking up the stairs. "GoTTa CaLM DoWN... GoTTa SToP BeiNG So CRaZY..." He kept thinking, trying to relax. "MY VoiCe... iT HuRTS..." He thought, punching himself in the chest. He bent over, hurling up blood. "... Augh... Still hurts... It's better, though..." He stood back up, slowly going back to walking up the stairs.
"Fate and Daze... Why didn't I tell her that night..." He thought out loud, thinking back. "That night on Spiral Hill... Chapter 2... I told her that there was something I wanted to tell her, but was too scared about... DAMMIT!" He screamed, punching the wall. He shed a tear, slowly looking up the stairs. "I WILL stop Sketchy from harming her anymore!" He ran up the, running faster than he ever thought he could.
He reached the top, looking around the empty room. "... Not this place again..." He thought to himself, staring at some large tubes. "This is where they birthed Fate and I... Where they took my heart..." He cut himself off, seeing a shadow appear. He hid behind a cardboard box placed exactly where he wanted it to be. The figure slowly came over, almost like the shadow KNEW where Miracle was.
"MIRACLE!" Tikara screamed, glomping Miracle. "Oh, thank god, it's only you..." Miracle sighed in relief, hugging Tikara tightly. "ONLY me!? I've been looking for you since I got back!" She stated, giving him an Eskimo kiss. "Where's everyone else?" Miracle asked. "I think they're at Jacks house. I only got here by teleporting meself." Tikara stated, still nuzzling Miracle.
"Good... They'll be safe..." Miracle thought out loud, staring at Tikara. "I'm taking you home with me now!" Tikara stated, grabbing Miracle's hand. Miracle immediately took his hand back, shaking his head. "Can't do that, sorry. I have someone I need to take care of..." Miracle stated, standing up. "NUUUUU! YOU'RE COMIN' WITH ME!" Tikara screamed, grabbing Miracle's hoodie.
Miracle ripped through his hoodie, the hoodie turning into blood and landing all over the floor. "WHAT THE NUTS WAS THAT!?" Tikara asked loudly, hiding behind Miracle. "... It's almost time... For it to happen..." Miracle thought out loud to himself, looking at the puddle of blood. "Miracle, what's going on?" Tikara asked, shaking slightly.
"... Go. Get away from me." Miracle stated, lifting Tikara up. "NUUU! D: I WANNA BE WITH YOU!" Tikara stated, hugging Miracle. Miracle grabbed her by her arm, holding her up to his face. "GET. THE. HELL. AWAY. FROM. ME. BEFORE. I. DO. SOMETHING. I. CAN'T. CONTROL." Miracle said, sounding like his throat was clogged up. "... Miracle?... What's wrong?" Tikara asked slowly, starting to cry.
"... Tikara..." Miracle hugged her, beginning to cry softly. "I love you. I love everyone I've met in this town. Jack. Fates friends. You. Everyone." He looked down at her. "But I'm not sure what's going to happen now... Not with what those bastards did to me..." "What? Who did what!? DX" Tikara asked, looking up at Miracle.
"Those bastards... They did something to me when Fate was born..." Miracle stated, looking upward. "They needed some part of the skellington family before they could make Fate... She was a clone, after all..." "CLONES!? But... You're a clone, and she's a clone, and... What? XP" Tikara asked, being confused.
"Ask Fate when she comes back. She'll explain more..." Miracle sighed, standing up. "They needed a part of me because they didn't want Jack to know what they were doing, and I was the closest thing to what those vampire bastards wanted... They needed something I had..." He sighed again, scratching Tikaras head. "A heart. They needed my heart."
"... WHAT!? HEARTS!? THIS AIN'T NO FRIGGIN' VIDEOGAME!" Tikara stated, looking at Miracle in confusion. "They still took it, and made Fate, without Jack ever knowing..." Miracle sighed, starting to unwrap his hand. "And since that day, I have been detoriating." "Detoriating? Wassat mean?" Tikara asked, thinking it's a good thing.
"I've been disappearing from the inside out." Miracle stated, walking towards a wall. "... Oh... THAT'S BAD!" Tikara stated, flying towards Miracle. "... This is what has happened before I ever knew you." Miracle said, touching the wall. The wall began to crumble, pieces of blood clots falling all over the floor. "... What... Are you doing?" Tikara asked, shocked at what she was seeing.
"Ever since Fate was born, this has gotten far worse... I've had to come back to put these bandages back on everyday... But since I've been trapped here, I haven't gotten to do that..." Miracle sighed, re-wrapping his bandages on his hand. "These bandages are made out of the same material as the Soul Robber. That's the only reason I haven't killed anyone yet just by touching them..." He stepped through the hole he made in the wall, seeing that there were stairs on the other side.
"Can't Dr.Fink help you or sumthin'?" Tikara asked, following Miracle. "He has. He made the bandages for me and has made sure I don't hurt anyone." Miracle sighed, speeding up the stairs. "Sadly, though, I am about to go all out. I'm gonna kill Sketchy, no matter what. Tikara, go find Fate. She'll need your help more than I will."
"...On one condition, Mir." Tikara stated, floating in front of Miracle. "You have to promise you'll come back alive." She smiled, making a :3 face. "... That's a stupid promise." Miracle smirked, smiling at Tikara. "I promise, then, as a friend, that I will come back alive to see everyone once again."
"YAY!" Tikara glomped Miracle ever so slightly, then disappeared as she teleported to Fate. "... Well... Now for one last thing to take care of..." Miracle sighed, stopping for a moment. "AUTHOR!" "WHAT!? I'm tryin' to figure out if My Pretty Ponies could beat Barbie and Ken!" The Author stated, appearing... Somewhere.
" ... Don't interfere. Don't help Fate or me. That is an order." Miracle stated, glaring at the Author. The Author suddenly soiled his britches, and went all "... 'Kay, that was scary." "Something else." Miracle continued, smirking. "I don't want Jack interfering. This is a battle between me and Sketchy. Fate will only battle Daze. That is why I am asking you to distract Jack in any way possible."
Author twitched slightly, looking as if he just had a sugar rush. "YES! WOO! I'm gonna go and rape jack, I'm gonna go and rape jack!" The Author said repeatedly, smiling the entire time. He ran faster than a streakier being chased on Route 66, and Miracle slowly kept climbing up the stairs. "... I'm gonna show him one thing, when we fight. A miracle doesn't fight unless he knows that the odds are against him. The victory comes from that miracle." He smirked slightly, running up the stairs.
