I was never fond of being dragged to places. I don't think anyone is. Children scream and cry, teenagers whine, and adults just keep it locked inside. Yet, I kept it locked in my whole life and all this time I wondered if there's anyone else.
"Depressing myself." Elizabeth told me. That's what I'm doing to myself and as much as I would like to say that's wrong. I can't. She's right, one hundred percent right and there's no denying it. Excluding myself from the outside world and others has gotten to me.
"You're all that I have left and I care about you Rob. I'm just trying to help."
Not a word could be spoken from me. What was I supposed to say? I must've looked like a dumbass just standing there, clueless. If you were here, you would've spoke for me. So the only word I could mouth was half of a "really". Her response wasn't something you'd hear from a normal person. This extravagent women put words into a sentence about me that I never thought could come out of anyones mouth but yours.
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273 Days Without You (MrWoofless ff)
FanfictionYou're dead and it's all my fault I could've saved you But I didn't I let the one who means the most to me die I let my lover, my boyfriend die And I'm so fucking sorry. I could've saved you Preston. I'm sorry ~ Preston is dead and Rob is left to d...
