reverseblackholeofwords:

Wilford fires a shot at the Host. “Get away from me! I want Damien and Celine, what have you done with them?”

“Wilford, you’re behaving irrationally! I don’t have Celine or Damien!” The Host reaches for his cane, but Wilford fires another shot and it hits the Host in his hand. He screams. “Wilford, please, listen to me!”

He aims the gun at the Host’s heart and demands once again, “Where. are. my. friends?”

The Host has no choice anymore, he has to break into Wilford’s mind and stop this. Without a touch, he can’t make this painless, but it’s too late to worry about that now. He dives into Wilford’s mind, to the source of this delusion, and starts pulling strings to unravel the knots of his thoughts.

“Wh-what?” Wilford staggers back into one of the bookshelves. “What is this?”

“A necessary evil,” the Host assures him as he tries to make Wilford see sense.

But the killer fights back, trying to force the Host from his mind. “GET OUT OF MY HEAD!”

The Host is thrown back by the chaotic force, and he hits the ground. Just as he comes to his senses, Wilford steps over him and points the gun down at his head. “Why don’t we have a little fun?”