This is a rewrite lol
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The room was cold;He could feel his body shiver.
He stares at the ceiling, feeling that feeling deep in his heart.
It was fuzzy and warm but it wasn’t familiar.
He hated when things like this happened; He hated the feeling of unfamiliarity, he didn't understand it.
It only happened when he was around AngeredFish or thought of him.
The feeling was haunting; he didn't know what it meant.
Maybe he needed fresh air, so he got up from his bed admiring his room.
It’s been years since he redecorated everything. I guess you can call it “old”.
It wasn’t old “old”, it just been a while since he redecorated.
(A while being 2019.)
Good walks to his door quietly opening it then shutting it, slowly making sure it doesn’t creak.
He doesn’t want to wake AngeredFish, he knows he gets mad for little things.
He walks through the corridors, it feels so empty.
The only thing you could hear is his footsteps echoing throughout the hall.
.
.
He felt it, he felt something.
It feels cold, very cold.
He feels like someone is looking at him and he can’t help but feel unsettled.
He just kept walking.
AngeredFish’s POV
Why is he awake at this time?
What in the world is so important that he had to be awake?
I watched him as he walked away.
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I AM NOT MAKING HIM SLEEP IN THE CORRIDORS.
YOU ARE READING
why must I have these feelings ?
FanfictionThis story will not have smut! I am considering the people who play the role of these two (canonly). _________________ First version started: 11/26/20 First version ended on: 11/26/20 Rewrite started: 7/07/23 _____________________________________ ...
