The pair walked along cobble roads past houses with watchful eyes staring at them like fresh meat. Martin tried to die down his worry but he could tell Jon was getting anxious so , so was he. As they walked farther through the town closer to the exit Jon became more jumpy , more agitated and more...scared..
He broke at some point , his poker face cracking and his fears and terrors seeping through those fresh cracks. " m-martin..I don't want to do this..." he whimpers as they stop , " w-what ? What's do you mean ?" Martins panic was showing and the eyes watching drank it up. " I need to make a statement...but I don't want too , and I don't want you to leave but I feel this one is bad! Particularly to me!" He cried into Martins chest. " it's okay...I'm right here..I won't leave even if its ad horrible as you think I'll be here holding your hand.." Martin said grabbing Jon's hand showing him they were together.
They sat on the cobbled floor , not so bad the two of them thought. Jon breathed deeply before it started , he whimpered and tried fighting it off before it took over him " that door...that cold dreaded door , I can see it!...taughnting me from a distance. The book in my hands feels heavy..so heavy..but I can't put it down! Why can't I put this god forsaken book down! I'm going die..I know I am.." he pauses and Martin thinks its over " Jon?" He says , " I can't stop walking..through the park and towards that door , I keep looking at the book , the drawings and discoloured pages. It reads ' Mrs ladybug is here with some flours...but Mr spider can't eat those..' the page turns ' it's Mr ant with some cake...Mr spider needs something else to eat..' the page turns again ' it's Mr fly with his son...that will do for Mr spider..' my legs don't stop until I'm stood infront of that door , that stupid door! The page turns and reads ' it's polite to knock..' suddenly my hand lifts , I can't stop I'm trying and trying to pull it back to my side but I can't! " Martin looks at him , he's hyperventilating and tears are rolling from his white and soulless eyes , " ok shit- Jon! Jon! Come on!" He says shaking him , Jon doesn't stop he keeps talking " I k ock and the door opens...that disfigured bent corps of Mr spider opens the door...an arm slowly reaching towards me-" Martin slaps him in the face , " Jon! Can you hear me !? Love! Jon!" Martins voice is faint but it slowly comes into focus , Jon snaps put of it and looks at Martin , " Martin...i-" he gasps and collapses into Martin , " hey..hye its okay I'm here..just take a minute to rest.." Martin says stroking a hand through Jon's hair , " I'm here.." he says. They should probably leave this domain.
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TMA fanfics mix of fluffy and angst
Non-FictionThere may be some other stuff but mostly fluff