Ðêvïl§ Ðêår [Howdy x Wally story]

Ch: 30

Wally grabbed onto the shard of glass

And threw it. "Wh-" but before howdy could even say anything, Wally's legs started to snap and crack, his bones were shifting Before wally picked up howdy and held him close.

"Your not dying. Your not" Wally said, a few times repeating it. Howdy closed his eyes and his head fell back
Wally held Wally even closer before he started to run. No wonder why howdy couldn't catch up when they were running together. Wally was just too fast.

The cold wind soothed some of howdy's burns. But it still caused him pain at the same time, making howdy turn his head and hide his face into Wally's side. "Those fuckers will die soon howdy. All of them" Wally promised I'm a demonic tone. "Don't hurt my friends.." howdy rasped out. "I will leave the skinny puppet alone. Along with the sun lady and the pink one. The orange one will be spared. But not the dog."
Wally said.

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It's been 4 day's since what happened. Wally found a shelter someone owned. Of course, not surpisingly wally killed them. I'm order for howdy to heal in a proper place. Howdy was asleep most of the time, Wally would scavenge and look for anything that can help howdy's burns.

Wally left to go get something to cover howdy's burn wounds so he can change the old ones he used on howdy. Howdy heard the door close, leaving howdy in silence.

Howdy was tired, I'm pain most of the time and he felt guilty that Wally was spending so much time looking for things to help him.

Howdy slowly laid down on the bed he mostly slept on. He looked at the ceiling in silence. Howdy could tell infection was already spreading into his wounds.

Howdy could see his vision blurring from the tears in his eyes. He loved Wally so much, but the thought of Wally seeing him so distraught and determined to keep him alive was tearing him apart. Howdy started this....why couldn't he end it?

If he hadn't lied he would've been still in the church, working and doing his passion. But he lied and look where it brought him. But he couldn't help but also feel thankful for it. If he hadn't done it, he would've never met Wally. He smiled softly. "I have no regrets.." Howdy said weakly. Howdy hissed In pain when he moved his arm a little.

Howdy's smile didn't fade, and he looked at the rosary beside him. He still remembered wally ripping it from his neck that day, until it 'suddenly' came back. He raised a shaky hand and carefully brought the rosary in his hands. Even if he can't feel anymore with his hands. He knew what they felt like.

Howdy coughs into his hand, he still held the rosary. Howdy felt the tears fall down his face as he continued to cough.

After a few moments that felt like mere minutes, howdy stoped coughing and looked up again. He stared up at the ceiling. Before closing his eyes. And started to rest