WC:439+ - Alaki charming as always ¬.¬
Nothing mattered to him anymore; the pain was a simple reminder that he was alive and alone, with no real purpose or clue as to what the heck was going on with his life; the shattered pieces of happiness he’d found a month ago only compelled such thoughts, leading the male even further into a state of depression and lack of will to live. It all seemed so pointless; for so long he’d fought to stay alive with everything he had and now he could only question why? What had he tried so desperately to hang on to? His mind escaped within itself, hiding from the physical and mental pain that kept raining upon him. He just felt so tired and worn out, fed up of all the shit life kept throwing at him, so long had he wished to die, longed to return to his father’s side, but now that he had the chance, now that he could simply give up and stop fighting for his every breath he couldn’t.
It was strange, as if something was anchoring him to life, taunting him and commanding that he stay alive, that he still had something to do and more to give. But the finer details escaped him and he was so tired and god did he hurt. Nothing was worth suffering through the pain, nothing… his mind fell silent and his breath slowed as sleep consumed him. Finally, with his dreams he found some peace; the dream was shades of white and grey and filled him with calm and happiness, the finer details of what he dreamt were just beyond his grasp, but he knew that even as he slept he was being willed to live by some unknown force and that all he could do to answer it was to keep fighting, to keep breathing and live to see another day.
As slumber lifted, pain took it’s place consuming his mind momentarily and throwing him off. Tentative moments passed before he remembered what had occurred. I’m alive? His first few attempts at opening his eyes failed, after resting, he finally lifted heavy eyelids and took in the sight of a caved ceiling. Guess I somehow made it home then? He mind’s voice was surprisingly groggy. Breathing in, he begun to decipher the scents, picking up a all to familiar one rather quickly. Titling his head, he found the albino at his side, frowning in his sleep. A ghost like smile reached his lips and he lifted an aching hand to poke the other in-between the eyes. “So not cute when you frown” his voice was a croaky, whisper.
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