Rain

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You woke up, hazy and in the middle on the night. You sat up. Sniper had moved a little bit closer to you, he was asleep. You leaned back and let yourself hit the stiff ground. You stared up at the stars, wondering what your family would think, not that they cared about you that much. You were the <only, youngest, middle, oldest>. Small whisps of clouds lazed across the sky, temporarily covering the wonderful view. You blinked a few times, and before you knew it you were back asleep.

You awoke to Sniper Mask, his mask on the ground. He was eating a sandwich while sitting on the ledge of the building. You sat up and stretched before putting a hand on his shoulder. "Good morning.." You yawned.
He jerked and leaned forward for a second, but overcorrected when he leaned back, ultimately resulting in him dropping on the concrete.
"I'm so sorry-"
Sniper only let out a groan, rubbing his head.
Now that he was facing you, you almost gasped. He was sooooo hawt you could've died. 😩
"No it's okay." He murmured, lifting himself up. To tell the truth that scared him a little too much. And you could tell.
"Haha.. heights." You tried to lighten this, hoping he wasn't too angry. He finished his sandwich after a bit and stood up.
"I still have a job to do and unless your going to make it stop every two seconds I'm probably going to shoot someone." Sniper said firmly.
"What?.."
He sighed. "The mask?"
You were still obvious.
"You've obviously put one on before, your one of those 'closer to god'."
You just stared.
"Well I put on a smile mask, and that means I'm set to kill. Got it?"
You just nodded.

You and sniper began traveling again. The quietness was nice. It was a good morning.
Until it started raining. Welp. You smiled as little droplets came sprinkling down. You loved the rain.
"How could this be fun to you?" Sniper spoke, watching you prance.
"It's amazing how could you not love it?"
You laughed as he shook his head.
You shivered a bit, but the rain was exhilarating.

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