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Walls

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~Y/N POV~

Like any other day, I would visit the most famous family in the village. For quite a few years I had liked one of them but the had gone missing, and I could do nothing about it. Today was different however. Mirabel was acting really sttrange. I followed her around for a bit as any tia would (welcomed to the family type aunt). She went to his room.. Why though? what did she want from what's left of his room..? I wasn't going to follow her anymore. It didn't feel right with him gone. Its horrible I'm not even allowed to think his name.

Just as I had passed by one of the paintings, I had heard a small, un noticeable creek from it. I whipped my head around to see somebody poorly hiding behid it. I took a look at the hair and my mind started running, I couldn't say anything before he was gone however.

Slipping through the painting, I began chasing him desperately. throughout running thoughts were racing through my mind. Its him. But what if it's not. Maybe I'm seeing thing. Keep running. You have no chance. You're getting your Hope's up..

The man I thought to be he who shall not be named ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) jumped over a hole in the floor perfectly. I managed to get across but I did end up scratching my leg.

I almost caught up to the cloaked figure, reaching for his had I failed to notice a loose floorboard and I fell over. Not without dragging him down with me, I managed to grab his had as I fell! Realising I just dragged a stranger I was chasing to the floor I stood up. "I- uh, I'm sorry. But please, please dont run away.." I finished talking and held my hand out for him.

He took my hand and dusted himself off. After a few seconds we fell into a very akward silence. We just stood there, staring at each other. All I could see of him was an enchanting pair of green eyes. He had wavy black hair and a green cloak on. "Who are you." I demanded. It was a firm but shaken statement.

He took of his hood as he spoke in the softest voice, "oh it's me. :]" I just stood there in shock. It had been so many years and only now he's back. Or maybe he was always here. Not the point. "I thought you were gone! I missed you so much you idiot" I repeatedly hit him with the sleeve of (whatever you have on/ ur hand ig). He took a defensive step back and I tackled him into a hug pushing us back onto the floor. He's here.

A/n: muhaha the end. Unless ya want a pt2. I am very much willing!!! make sure you eat, drink and sleep.
Goodbye stranger <3
~190 words