Break Your Promise || Narrator x Eddie

Quest For Love

No One's POV

With an exhausted sigh, Narr stood to his feet, yawning. Things were the slightest bit blurry, although he had been up for a few hours now.

Yes, that's correct. He'd been awake for a few hours, but hadn't moved not an inch from his spot in his semi-comfortable bed. He was contemplating on whether or not he was looking for the charms for only Kennedy.

Was he doing it for Eddie as well?

He wanted a friendship with Eddie still. And when push comes to shove, he still had feelings for the guy. But..the pain of knowing your best friend hates you is..

"Hey bud.."

Narrator looked over to the door, to see Ash standing there, it being obvious he had just woke up. Narr smiled slightly. "Hey, sleepy head. You sleep alright?" Ash grunted, walking over to Narr's bed and plopping himself onto it.

"Horribly. You?" Narrator grunted in response. "Same here..had a dream about Eddie and the charms.." Ash raised an eyebrow, and rubbed his eyes.

"The Grant? Saying a dream about Eddie is horrible?? The hell type of fever dream is this?" Narr laughed, punching him in the shoulder slightly.

"Oh please. I meant because..well.." Ash sat up, settling into criss-cross position. He put a hand on Narrator's shoulder. "You can tell me buddy. I'm here for you." Narrator smiled and sighed.

"The little girl..that gave Eddie and I the charms..she was so sad I threw mine out the window.." He frowned. "She still believes Eddie cares for me..but I don't even know what to believe..and I want to look for the charm but, it doesn't seem worth it.." Ash sighed.

"I think that dream was a sign." Narrator looked up at Ash. He raised an eyebrow. "I mean, a sign that you should go look for the charm. You wouldn't have had that dream for any other reason, am I correct?

"You have a point..but..what if...if he threw his away t-too?" Narrator's voice slightly cracked. Ash crossed his arms. "Then you sure as hell owe each other an apology!" Narrator chuckled. "Right.."

Ash stood up, and ruffled Narr's hair. "Now go find your charm..and your best friend." Narr smiled, looking at the floor. He sighed, and moved forward out of his room, getting ready for the day.

-Timeskip-

Narrator was walking along the street of his house, checking every bush, patch of grass, anywhere the charm could've gone. It had been raining last night, so the rain could've so much as dragged it somewhere far.

Narrator sighed deeply. "Fuck, where is the damn thing?" He walked over to a gutter that was near, not seeing anything shiny. He stomped on it, becoming angry. He clenched his fists, and put his hands in his pockets, beginning to walk off again.

As his thoughts clouded his mind, tears started to form in his eyes. "It's all my fault.. it's all my fault.." he whispered to himself. He looked up from the ground in front of him, hearing laughing kids far in front of him. His eyes widened.

The park.

At once, Narrator picked up the pace of his feet, and soon he was running, running without knowing where the park was from his place. He just wouldn't stop running.

It wouldn't make sense that the charm would just appear there. It wouldn't make sense for it to be there at all. But god dammit was he going to check. If he was given a sign through a dream, what says that it couldn't happen as a coincidence that his charm is at the park?

Sure enough, he soon saw a slide some blocks away.

-

Eddie sighed, rolling over to grab his phone, but fully falling off his bed with a harsh thud.