I was relaxing on the coast overlooking Pandora's Vault with Igby. The air smelled different. It smelled like smoke. Was something on fire? Was someone smoking?
"I'm back." I heard a familiar voice say.
I fell off the rock I was sitting on, falling into the water, because I got startled. I got up and realized who it was.
"Will?"
He stood up since he was also sitting on a rock a good distance behind me. I used to get scared when he stood up because he's so much taller than me, being 6' 6" compared to my height of 5' 3". He walked over to me, crushing the cigarette he was smoking with his boots. As he walked I was noticing how different he looked. His outfit was very similar to what he wore when he died, except for his new jacket and fingerless gloves. The front of his hair also had a patch of white that I could see from under his beanie.
" I-I didn't believe him."
"Who?"
"T-Tommy." I answered, beginning to tear up.
"How long was I gone?" He asked, forcefully pulling me forward by the collar of my shirt.
"Four or five months."
"Months?!"
"Y-yeah." I mumbled.
He let go of my shirt. He adjusted his glasses.
"Thirteen and a half years I was stuck in that train station."
He pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me.
"I missed you." I said with my body against his chest.
"I missed you too."
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From Death To Revival
FanfictionSaying goodbye to someone close to her is something 22 year old Adela never thought about doing. Cover Drawn by Gwibart (Twitter/DeviantArt)