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STORY
The springs of my bed creak as I shift my weight to the side. Its a nightmare, that's what this is ... definitely, all i have to do is go back to sleep and wake up for real this time. I squeeze my eyes shut willing myself awake as a cacophony of creaks, cracks and crashes flood the room.
A loud CRACK is the only warning I have the luxury to ignore before a huge part if my roof caves , roof tiles and debris rains beside me as something heavy crashed onto my bed.
"uh... Hi ?"
This is not a dream.... THIS IS NOT A DREAM.
Before i can process this any further I am off the bed and superglued to the wall next to it, posters crinkle against my back as I watch the figure shift on my bead.
A mop of curly brown sticks out an old withered helmet and soft hazel eyes meet my own through the broken goggles, he trembles slightly clutching his side dusting himself off carefully in the moon light. He isn't wearing much protective gear like the movies, bright blue overalls with whatever he's wearing underneath which I assume is his uniform are his only protection from the elements.
He sweeps careful glances of his environment , his eyes drift over towards me before immediately snaping towards the ground, mumbling apologies he shifts once more trying to create more distance between us, Miscalculating the area he has left in the already miniscule room his hand misses the edge and he topples over. helmet cracking on the wall taking the bedding with him.
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The tuck tuck of the helicopter wedged into my rooftop has died down, I glance over at the nightstand beside the crumpled form of my visitor, he's hunched into the corner as I quickly throw a t-shirt over my pajama pants.74Please respect copyright.PENANAHgJtqnpwZI
My eyes roam all over his strangely familiar frame , Hazel eyes meet mine before quickly averting their gaze. It's the second time this visitor has refused to look me in the eyes.
"Evrin" I hear myself whisper. The visitor. no. imposter flinches in response, his scared hands fidget with the hem of his sleaves, Its a gesture I'm much too familiar with ... something I was told I'd never witness again, Yet here he is. Different , taller, Changed somehow ...but still.
He jerks back as I stride towards him. He doesn't stop until his back meets the wall, with mere inches between is i take to moment to absorb everything , the way his brow twitches, the soft dimple on his left visible even through his frown , curls that obscure a small part above his eyes, meticulously styled to hide a faint scar on his temple ... Everything. I hadn't even registered the movement of my hands before his latex gloves rest on top of my own by the collar of that ridiculous blue uniform.
"Hey Asher" he breaths, lips quivering slightly, and just like that years worth of rage, grief and pain bubble inside of me. soon my hand tightens in his collar crumpling it and lifting him against the wall slightly. He may have been taller but I've always bested him in physical strength, he squirms as I lift a blade under his chin with my other hand.
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"You.. you don't deserve to wear his face". The words spill out my mouth like venom, as I push the blade closer to his face scraping against the imposter's jaw. his cheek twitches. 74Please respect copyright.PENANAcoLSU4gXPn
With slow deliberate movements he pulls off one of his gloves and tosses it aside . His calloused fingers trace the side of my face hesitating on a scar on my jaw before gently cupping my face . Eyes softening he whispers once more.
"Ash... Baby" tucking a lock of hair behind my ear, gaze fixated on the scar he continues, "I swear it's me...I..I missed you".74Please respect copyright.PENANA4HVYkIrXK1
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"You died !" He slumps. "I held you.. I.. I watched - I felt the cold seeping into your body.." 74Please respect copyright.PENANAMwL0XjrCwX
It is me who is trembling now as the blade slips from my fingers , falling to the floor with a loud clang, my screams muffled into the stupid blue jacket, arms wrap around me as warmth envelops my surroundings.
Muffled sobs and feverish apologies echoed throughout the night. My hands gripped, tightly borrowing into him. he feels warm. unresolved anger and countless questions bubble inside me, but for now he's here. Steady pulse drums against my fingers , Strong, I squeeze my eyes shut once more this could all just be a dream, tomorrow I could very well wake up to a cold empty bed like many other times I dreamt of him. Yet a allow myself to get lost in delusion once more. 74Please respect copyright.PENANArKc1zxc47d
By morning the two had dozed off against the wall in a tight embrace, be it not the most comfortable rest of their lives but very much needed.. . As the helicopter dangles at the side of the building. dead and scrapped, dawn arrives . 74Please respect copyright.PENANARY4MXcYjPx
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[Aaaaaaand done! Byeee this was so fun ]
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