[ WP ] A character kills their narrator .

Travis walked out of his house with a bounce in his step. He had n't heard the voice all night, and thought that he had finally bested it. He had enjoyed a hearty breakfast and was ready to face the world. 
 
 `` You're back? Who's talking? Answer me Godammit! I deserve an answer this time!'' 
 
 Travis said, worried that someone was following him, like he had been for the last few weeks that he had been hearing the deep, resonating voice of perfect pitch and volume. He looked around, seeing nothing. He resumed his walking, but at a quicker pace. 
 
 `` Whoever this is, it is n't funny! Stop it!'' 
 
 He said, louder than before. People on the street looked at him strangely. They could n't hear what he could.They did n't know that he was n't crazy. 
 
 `` Are you *narrating* what I'm doing? This is messed up! Go away!'' 
 
 Travis screamed, obviously scared for his life. He began running down the street, trying to escape the mysterious and ravishingly handsome voice. 
 
 `` Go away, go away, go away! I thought I got rid of you yesterday! Take off!'' 
 
 He began to get frantic, not knowing what to say or do. Suddenly he got a brilliant idea. 
 
 `` If i can do things that you ca n't narrate, maybe you'll go away!'' 
 
 Travis screamed and began to undulate in strange fashions. First he jerked his feet and hips one way and his neck another. Then he threw his arms above his head and made a spitting sound with his mouth as he waved his hands erratically. He did so in a very unattractive fashion. 
 
 `` Who are you calling unattractive you croaking hack? Your narrating sucks!'' 
 
 Travis spat venomously, telling lies to convince himself that he was sane. Once again he took off, trying to do things that that could n't be narrated. He slid under a bench gyrating various parts of his body in weird fashions. He screamed- 
 
 `` Herkfnrhebfgdhebkfnrebferbfuei!'' 
 
 At various pitches and volumes. Realizing that this was n't working, he continued running and eventually reached a bridge. 
 
 `` I ca n't take it anymore you evil shitstain. I just ca n't take it.'' 
 
 With that he vaulted over the railing, and... wait, no, you ca n't do this! We're connected. I'm your buddy. We need each other. Why would you do this. I do n't want to die! Wipe that smile from your goddam face you- 
 

