We're Going To Mix

Ha ha! Look at how happy you are. You're almost dancing! I like seeing you happy. Maybe you can teach me how to be happy.

Oskar: "We're not really allowed to be in here."

Where are we going? Did you notice that I'm wearing warm clothes? I look like all the other kids now. At least I hope so.

Oskar: "But some of the bigger kids hang out here anyway."

In here? Can you even see in here? I can, but can you? No, I'm just a kid like you. I can't see here either.

Oskar: "And you know what? Today..."

Being in the dark like this, so black, it makes me feel... not hungry. It makes me feel like... hunting.

Oskar: "They tried to push me into a hole in the ice, but I..."

He might see my eyes. Turn on the lights, Oskar.

"Oskar...?"

Oskar: "I had this stick, and I hit Conny in the head so hard that he had to go to the ER."

You can't see my eyes. You might notice that they are... different from yours. Turn on the lights!

"Oskar...?"

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Oskar: "Huh?"

That was close. I'm glad you finally hit back. Now things will get better for you. Now they won't hurt you. Now I won't have to hurt them.

"Hoorah!"

Oh, I know what this is. Let's see, you put this in here, and close it. Then push one of the buttons... the one with the triangle.

Agnetha: "...that little smile."

Oh, loud. But not bad. Whoever she is, she sings nice. Umm... this sets how loud...

Agnetha: "Have you forgiven me, or not?"

I wonder what she wants to be forgiven for? I bet she didn't drink anyone's blood. Ha ha.

Agnetha: "You'll get nothing by moping there."

Is this your secret place, Oskar? Is this where you come to play? What things do you do when you play here?

Agnetha: "Let me just whisper how much I think of you."

I don't know how to play. You are my friend. You can teach me. Did I ever know how to play? Have I just forgotten? I guess I don't care. I don't even care if it's fun or not. As long as we can be here, together.

Agnetha: "Let me declare, it's you I care for."

What are we going to play?

"What did you want us to do?"

Agnetha: "Give me your hand now, give me your love."

Do you come here with your other friends? I hope they don't come now. Do you even have any other friends? 'Other friends'. Yes, I am one of your friends, aren't I?

Agnetha: "Hold me in your arms once again."

It feels safe here - like in your bedroom. But it's no safer here than anywhere else. I'm not safe; you just make me forget to worry all the time. Maybe that's what I like about you.

Agnetha: "Forgive me, forgive, I belong to you, only you."

What is that? Is that... blood! There! His hand! Oh no. Oooooooooh no! Oskar, what... Smell it. It would taste so good. What are you doing? Stay away from me!

Agnetha: "Come close to me, forgive me, forgive."

Oskar: "We're going to mix."

Mix? Mix our blood?!? We're not going to mix. Not mix - taste. Drink. Now. We came here to play...

Oskar: "It doesn't hurt."

Oh, I want it. It would taste so good. Good. Yes, very good. I should leave. I should run!

Oskar: "All you have to do is prick your finger."

On the ground. It is wasted! Must have it! No! Not in front of you. YES! THE BLOOD IS THERE! I want it... but you... can't see... Smell it. What will you think? Oh nooo... Yes, get the blood... It tastes good! GOOOOOOOD! No! You can't see me do this!

Oskar: "Eli?"

Almost gone. Where is more? No! Now you know that I... like blood!

Oskar: "Eli?"

More! More blood! But not yours. No, never yours. This is your blood. It tastes so good.

"Go!"

This is not enough. You have more. No, not yours. I need you to help me. Go Oskar! Run! Don't just stand there! But your blood is good.

"Get out of here!"

More blood. He has more. I know you don't like me anymore, Oskar, but I still can't hurt you. Just go!

Then I'll go!

Must find more. More blood. Where? Must eat. That was not enough. Never enough.

The tree. Get above. Where is more? Is there anyone? Where? WHERE?