ʙᴏɴᴜs (fail)

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this was my first attempt at the bonus:,)

~2055 words~

・ exactly one year later ・

"Cmon Clay!" George giggled, dragging the tall man down the road. The dirty-blonde smiled at his boyfriends excitement and let himself be pulled. "Where did you say we were going again?" he laughs. George stops to turn and wink at Clay, "you'll see!"

After a few more minutes of running they end up in front of a rotten garage, Clays eyebrows rise is confusion as he stares at the half open doors. "What- why are we here?" he asks in disbelief.

Georges excited grin never leaves his face, "hopefully to see an old friend." Clay was about to ask more questions when George ducks down under the doors without a second thought.

Clay almost groaned, "really George? It's almost dark! I don't wanna go into a manky old car park to maybe see one of your mysterious friends!" Georges head peeks out from under the door, "fine then," he sticks his tongue out, "I'll go alone."

With that his head disappears again and Clay could hear fading footsteps. "George?" he whisper-yells, "George?!" he runs his hand through his mop of hair in annoyance before giving in and rolling under.

On the other side he sees a very smug looking George standing over him. "Well come on then!" Clay grumbles in annoyance before quickly standing up and brushing himself off. Then following George to the far corner of the building.

There George gets a glove out of his pocket and pulls on the manky handle. Clay rolls his eyes but follows George in anyway, seeing his worse nightmare. Really high up, look like their going to break any minute stairs. Oh boy.


Juno had had her heart broken sure, but she was convinced that George was a better man after they had met, so why couldn't she be too? She began to use her 'power' to not only benefit herself, but other people.

She would watch from discreet place at who was a little bit of a dick, sneakily steal their money, then have it somehow end up in a charity, or just small business, donation box.

She would also watch who wasn't doing very well, she was constantly climbing across rooftops looking for someone to help. Whether they be standing at the edge, or she had just seen the from above.

She would go through the same routine every time, she would warm up to them, lead them to Sophie's, then spend the next few days cheering them up with cash she just so happen to find in idiots bags.

She rarely took them to the rooftop, only for one person (two if you count George) and that person was a woman she had found a couple of days ago. This is where she was currently, sat on the rooftop purring on the woman's lap.

The reason she had taken her here wasnt that she was damaged badly, it was that the woman had reminded her of a man she hadn't seen in a long time, the same man that started this whole thing.

Not appearance wise, the woman had long ginger hair and bright green eyes, but with her personality. For one she was colour blind, but she also had a very calming personality. She didn't question certain things unless prompted to and whenever she was happy her eyes sparkled. They shined as bright as the stars before her now. And the woman's name was Georgia, an odd coincidence, but Juno just called her Geo.

Juno wasn't one of those mourners who never thought of the person they were mourning, at first she was constantly thinking of George. Any little thing anyone did her mind would instantly jump to him. But it had got a lot better now, she barely thought of him at all.

Pulling her out of her thoughts, a loud clang echoed from the stairs. Geo jumped at the sound whereas Juno just tensed up, she slowly got off of her lap and hesitantly walked towards the stairs.

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