An Envelope To Bridgeport // HFJONE

Home sweet home

Note; this all takes place after the discovery of the plane and everyone is saved and went home.
and maybe Airy dead lol who knows but i doubt that he's not a goner

This might be only some two part-er and it's short but anyhow, enjoy :]]c

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It was a fine and normal day, warm breeze filled the air, moving cars on the streets while some are beeping, Shiny city's buildings, and of course, the famous Golden Bridge.

San Francisco.

Liam's hometown.

Liam finally got his job back, afforded a house for his own well-being. He even got a promotion months later and has a fair amount of money. Not too much nor little. He got enough for therapy sessions every Friday. He finally got his life back together, right back on track. He was happy, very happy.

After what happened with the Plane, ONE, the discovery of it, it was now over. Finally. He finally got that problem out of his head. But at times, the memory of it still haunts him until this day. But in the end, he'll shook it off and everything goes back to normal thanks to therapy.

It has been months since he and Bryce stopped Airy from continuing the show. Justice has been served to both them, and everyone else.

It was a sunny afternoon.

Liam was riding his new bike. He's going home since he forgot to pack his lunch, even tho Owen wanted to pay for him, he politely declined. Why? It seems like he wasn't in the mood or perhaps he has something else he forgotten at home? But Owen took that nicely and let him be. There's always next time.

While riding the bike, he got earphones on listening to good old heavy metal as he pedals. Still paying attention to where he's going, the music is just music to his ears and it's calming for him. Listening as the electric guitar gets strummed very crazily, drums beating heavily and the singer singing through it all.

It was pretty loud. Pretty deafening even for you to hear it.

Liam got it in maxed volume, but at least he's enjoying himself

Liam went passed through a bookstore which is just a few miles away from his home, but with that, something caught his eye.

Something eeriely familiar.

Something that reminds him of the time... as if it's the only thing he had before.

Liam stopped the bike, and took a glance at the bookstore.

From the other side of the clear glass, It has a blue envelope being displayed.

Oh.

That color of that piece of paper.

It reminded him about ... The Notes.

Liam stared at it for a little while. Flashbacks starting to appear in his mind.

The Plane.

Airy.

Stone.

Static.

Radio.

ONE.

ONE.

ONE.

Until the sound of a  beeping car made him jump back to reality

After that, he immediately started pedalling again. Trying to avoid any more glancing towards the envelope since it reminds him so much about...

It.

It was never a good experience for him. He doesn't want to be reminded about everything from it, but of course, it's hard since it was very traumatic. Painful even.

But at least he'll have another therapy session tomorrow. Hopefully that would help him more

He thought, and began to mentally talk to himself with these sentences.

Don't worry.

It's all over.

ONE is over.

It will never happen again.

You're safe.

After that, it calmed him down a bit. With the music helping too.

A few minutes later, he finally arrived home.

He stopped his bike

He tried finding his keys, found it and unlocked his garage to put his bike in.

After that, he closed the garage and went to the door where the living room is located to the other side. When he opened the door, the room was dim until he flicked the switch to turn the lights on.

He stepped inside as he breathed in, and out.

You're okay.

(TBC) - (I swear I'll finish this)