last words of him..Of the knower

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I... am from Obristan..?No,it can t be!.I..I am an Arstotzkan..I have Arstotzkan blood,i breath arstotzkan air i am..
-,,...Are you alright?"
-,,..."
...i am lost..
..Who am I ...If I am not Vladimir the Arstotzkan..?
..
-,,..Vladimir?"
..I am a no one..I..I am a no one i don t know who am i and if i don t know i a-
-,,Vladimir!..Calm..calm down..."
I-..Yea..sorry for..Not talking like you re used to.
..The in-inventor huged Vladimir to calm him down and..
..I can t do this,it s to much for me!

..I ll take it from here
..While Vladimir was in visible trembling,confusion and tears,but remaining quiet as a mute,Hiral hugged him tightly.
.He knew his little starshine needed some help and suport.
..He knew this was alot for him to take and he wouldn t have blamed him..And he knew his little string shard of light qas alright,just..Needed someone to..Fucking care for him.
..and he had someone
Theee..Great prick that was...an inventor from united federation.

..Hiral hold him in his hands for a few minutes.The wind was blowing slowly,yet it was so cold it felt like a blade.
The leafes were not flying anymore..Yet the murmur in the camp was taking life..
..And,befoure of them..The great glorious son of The rising empire was getting higher and higher with each second.
..Vladimir...Didn t care anymore ..
..He didn t care that Pink screw up big time....He didn t mind it anymore.
..because he needed him now..He ll be mad at him later,at thay moment,only his hugs were kepping him from bursting intro cries so loud they could slash the clouds-
..your writing is really pretty When ypu try
I-.Just...Go back to calmi g down and let me continue, thank you..

..Ahem..It took vladimidlr a while to finally break free of his safe placs that..aas him..The man with pinkies hair
,,-...i..i m still mad a..at you!.."
..He laughted,then let himself fall in the puffy grass
,,-I know,starshine..I ll do my best to make up for it "
The soldier sighted
,,-..you..You can t..he probably dies..or is dying"
,,-.. i..i m so sorry "
,,-..You should be..! I..I care for you..alot..But you don play willy nilly aith peoples lifes,you re not god!..You re not.. Our savior....You re just a giy that snoopes in peoples things!"

,,-..."
He..kmew vladimir was right..but it hurt anyway ...
..and the soldier realised that to late,as the inventir got up..and smiled to him
..si sincere yet so sad,barely not going in tears
,,-y.yea..sorry starshine.."

******
..Are you sure you can do this?
Yea,don t worry ,i m strong!

So..The inventor started walking in a hurry towards the camp..Vlad got uo to say something..Sorry or to call his name
..But he couldn t..Pink started running and he was to far to hear any word of his.
..As the man ran down the corridor,he stopped after a few dozen metters..
..Man do those cigs kill him..heh..
..I..m goning to have a word with vlad about that.
..And so..As she stopped himself to take a breath..He heard something
...A light bepping noice.
..He started going towards it..Step after step..It became fainter and fainter.
..He opened a dark heavy door and looked inside..It was the ER
..He could smell a..Faint noice of..Swetnnes and..a bit of alcohool...It was warm..
..Vlad s smell..The room he slept in one of the emty beds.
..It was full of clotthes,his agenda and his backpack.
...Not far from it was..Him.
Pink looked at him in dezgust,he couldn t help himself..He will always be disguted by people like him.
..He shouldn t be but
-...please shut up.
..Please let me talk! Vlad never does this.Just do what You do and-
..A light noice could be heard as Hilton opened his eyes
..she smiled in warmness
,,-..Hi"
,,-..B****"
,,-..Heh..Y know dude..I m sorry for hurting your boyfriend"
Pink bluahed in fluster
,,-I..I..He..He s not!"
,,-..It s obvious,y know?.. That you atleast like him"The arstotzkan coughs,then continues ,,-anyway..I m..so sorry for being like this .for hurting everyone around me..The things i don t know scare and anger me.."
,,-..yea..I know,it s common around racist and homophobes"
Hillton turned towards him
,,-..You re racist aswell...I scare you..I confuse you..I anger you.."
He laughted..A silent laugh..defeated
,,-..Congrats..you towered over me..You and vladimir tought me some things..But you..? You are as stupid as I was..So...Bye,Hiral..We ll meet soon.."he smiled..a smug smiled that knew..to much
..after that,the beeped was loud a bit,then stopped.
..Didn t scare Pink tho..He was looking at the ground with tears in his eyes..being in shock.
..Perhaos this hiral guy was someone he knew..

,,-..Pink..i .i m sorry,i m so sorry!...please just..let s forget all lf this for now and..go to sleep..i missed you and i m an idiot for inuslting you!.."
..Hiral,still in shock,nodded
,,-did..yoh cry..?"Vlad looked at the straight line on the strange device
,,-..He..made you cry...Right..?..Well,he ..can be a pretty grest dude if..he s not angey and pissed and.anipulated by others opinions..Cmmon..let s go,we both need it "

They both started walking..Slow steps,hiral holding vladimir s bag while vladimid was holdiing his agenda
198..-...200..202...204..206-"
Pink stoped,and turned towards the other side of the corridor,where the rooms with odd numbers where
,,207"
They both went inside....and,without another,fell in eachothers hig on the light matresz.
..words weren t needed..They had eachother..It was enough
..and..for the first time in days..or weeks,even
...the inventor hugged his small little prince
He put his head lver his...
..smelled like alcoohol but..Sweet,not sharp,violating your nose
..just..as a pleasent smell..felt ...warm.

..And vladimir hugged him tighhly..He smelled of mottor oil and mint...A sharp smell yet pleasent..Making you question what s missing when it isn t there...

...And so,they both felt asleep in eachothers hands..finally felling at least a bit of warm..but both being still in shock











..y know,you can write pretty good aswell of you try
..S-shut up!..It s not about me!..b-

..but

...thank you,y know?

..you re welcome

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