'Hide.'
'Bed? Closet? Curtains? Out the window?'
Window.
Climbing out the open window wasn't as difficult as you might think with his thin, lanky body being quite flexible. The thick blanket of snow that lay light on the ground provided quite a comfortable landing for the tall boy as he attempted to be as quiet as possible, crouching just out of sight below the still open pane.
Now, unfortunately for him, most of the people on this stupid goddam server are hybrids and have a couple traits; one of this particular person's traits just happened to be advanced senses. So... he wasn't quite as quiet as he could have been.
"Hey!"
"Who are you?"
*AN: Thought it'd be nice of me to leave this chapter here. :)*
*AN part 2: Next one should be out really soon though, maybe 1 or 2 days. :D*
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Let Him Rest
FanfictionIf only Death would open her arms and accept him. Let him move on. It's never that easy though, is it? *Swearing* *Themes of death* *Cover art not mine. Original creator not found, apologies *Posted on AO3 under same name and user*
