"Don't leave me!"

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The room was perfect.

A simple L shape, with baby blue shades on the longest walls and the other two left a plain white.
The door was on the bend, able to see both sides, even when the door opened up.

Shelves outlined the shorter sides higher parts, whilst a white desk (with baby blue draws) was pushed on the door-wall side.
   The shelves laid bear, ready to be filled with wonders and life, ready for him to make his own.

The floor beneath Tommy's dirty shoes seemed strange in comparison, it was a dark brown - yet further in the room was a circular baby blue carpet.
  He moved into the room more, along the longer side in order to see the large white bed that was shoved in the centre line of a window - covered with plain white curtains at the moment.
  White desk sides rested on each end of the bed - matching the desk with its shades and hues.

"It's perfect," he smiled as his finger drifted over a long dresser near the bend of the L room, looking at Lukas who was in the doorway.

"We didn't really know what to do, we just went of what ran said" He shrugged, "just know you can come here anytime you need, or want to, okay?"

Tommy nodded, giving him a small smile, a smile of genuine thanks.

"Plus, Ran stole some of your pjs like years ago, dunno if they'll fit or not- but," Lukas pointed towards the top draw of the dresser.
   Tommy complied and opened up the draw.

"Are you kidding me!?" Tommy gasped, "I have been searching everywhere for these!"
He held up some PJ's, a dark blue shade with contrasting symbols over it. "I can't believe he stole my limited ones, it was so hard to get these!"

Tommy shook his head, trying to be angry at Ran, but failing.
  It's his best-friend,
       

He knows him the most,
  And he loves him for it.

"I'll leave you be," Lukas nodded, grabbing the door handle.

"Can you,-"
"Can you tell ran I said thanks?"

Lukas smiled, and nodded.
"Will do, kid"

And with that, he shut the door...

But,

But sometimes not right.

Tommy tosses and turns in the covers.
  Breath quickening.

He wants to scream, yet...
His mouth won't move.

He cries, and it burns.

He can't move.
He can't breathe.

He can't speak.
He's trapped.
Trapped
Forever

Help
Help him

why aren't you helping him?

He's crying
Why is he crying?

The blood
It won't stop

Help him

please,
Stop it

HELP HIM

"Tommy!"

Ran holds his shoulders, snapping the boy into reality. "Tommy I'm here, I'm here,"

He pull him closer, damping the black haired boys shoulder. Hiccuping as his breath stuttered and sludged.
"Hey hey, it's okay, you're safe," Ran hold him, brushing through the knott's in his hair with his fingers - skipping the ones that may hurt him. "You're safe, you're with me"

"Please," Tommy croaked out, "please don't leave"

Ran only hushed him softly, "I won't, don't worry," he continued his gentle tugs and circles on his back, "I'm never going to leave you,"

"Pr-promise?"

Ran pulls away, taking one of Tommy's hands in both of his, "I pinky promise"

'thank you,' is all that Tommy can mouth before his body starts to still, going limp from his lack of sleep.
He lays in Ran's arms, and there he stays.

Safe.

"I'll always be here for you," Ran whispers into his hair, knowing the boy can't fully hear him, "No matter what."

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