And the salt in my wounds,
Isn't burning anymore than it used to.
It's not that I don't feel the pain,
It's just that I'm not afraid of hurting anymore.* * *
Tim's footsteps slowed down as he finally reached his destination. He held his hand up slowly, trying to touch the floating orb of light in front of him. But just as his hand is nearing the light, it faded out before finally dissolving into the darkness.
The boy let out a breathe of disappointment and disbelief. He really just spent the precious time of his life to get to this strange floating light just for it to disappear on him? He couldn't believe-
"Turn around, sweetheart. Behind you is who you're looking for." A voice creeped out on him, once again freezing him on his feet.
"I'll say this again. Turn around." The stranger repeated in a more demanding tone. Tim, fearing for his dear life, had given up and followed their orders.
He slowly turned around and spotted the owner of the mysterious voice that seemed to be haunting him. There stood is a friend he thought he'd never see again.
"Freddy? Is.. is that really you?!" He asked, not believing the sight in front of him.
The man smiles, "So you have not completely forgotten about me after all. Yes, my flower, it is me."
Tim's ocean blue got clouded with tears almost instantly as he subconsciously ran towards the man standing a few feet away from him. As he reaches him, he immediately pulls him into a bone-crushing embrace. They held on to each other as if their life depends on it.
The boy in Freddy's arms broke down into tears, endless mumbles he couldn't make up what meant escaped Tim's busted lips. But just from the heart-wrenching sobs and gags, he knows his babyboy is deeply hurt; both physically and emotionally.
He didn't mutter a single word, he just stood there holding on tightly to his flower, as if if he ever let go, he'd instantly slip away from his grasp. Comfort is what Tim needed, and that is what he is willing to give whole-heartedly.
Tim's pained cries soon settled down, and Freddy took it as an opportunity to finally talk to him.
"Feel better, sweetheart?"
The boy nods in response.
"I know what you're going through." Freddy's sentence took Tim off-guard.
He looks up to the man, straightly putting his gaze on his dark brown orbs.
"What do you mean?"
"I know how your brother, along with his friends, treated you. You are being abused and manipulated. I couldn't bear to see you being mistreated by the people who is supposed to be there for you, so I decided to bring you here - my world of darkness and loneliness. But I would not be left in the dark anymore, I would not be alone anymore now that my baby boy is here with me." Freddy removed the hair blocking the boy's left eye.
"But.. I don't understand. How did you know?"
"Oh, honey. I know it when you're being hurt."
"I would rather have you here, than return you back to your reality, where you just get mistreated every single day. I would not let anyone hurt my baby, I don't know what I might do if I ever see someone shoot one negative glance at you."
"Freddy, I also would so much rather to be here with you. As long as I am with someone who actually cared, and would protect and keep me safe."
Freddy smiles, "That is my whole duty, love. And I would not let myself fail that."
They once again shared another hug, for the first time in 3 years, Tim has finally felt safe. Now that Freddy's with him, he felt as though no one would ever lay a finger on him.
"I love you, my flower. I missed you so much." He says as he planted a small kiss on his forehead.
Tim smiled from the sign of affection, "I love and missed you more, Freddy."
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Guess you could tell that I lost inspiration to continue in the last half that's why it looked lowkey rushed.
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