He watched them scream and shout, even though he couldn't hear through the glass ,he could make out little words like Why? No!
He had locked himself on the other side to save them from what was to come
Everyone always thought of him as the villain ,the bad guy
He weakly smiles as he presses his hand against the glass just before turning away and walking into the fog
As he looks back he sees them kicking and screaming ,throwing whatever they could at the glass.
He closes his eyes as the memories of joyful times with his friends flash by.
He smiles and shakes his head while walking ,glad that he got to save them
YOU ARE READING
Emotions
General FictionJust random stuff about emotions mostly bad Non of the chapters are related Plus it's my first
