"I can't wait to leave here, Anti," Chase sighed, pressing his face into his pillow. "Do you think I ever will?"
Anti was silent, but Chase could feel him hovering over his shoulder, his presence standing in the room with him.
"Anti, do you think it's autumn out there? I love autumn, it's my favorite season I think. I love all the yellow and orange trees and also pumpkin flavored things. Have you ever had a pumpkin flavored thing?" Chase's voice was muffled but he knew Anti could understand him.
"I don't think so," Anti said quietly, his voice humming pleasantly in Chase's mind.
"It's pretty good. My wife used to make fun of me for liking those white-girl pumpkin spice lattes. I really want one of those right now," Chase said longingly, turning to lay on his back. "I think I'm going crazy in here, not going to lie."
"Why'd she make fun of you?" Anti asked, ignoring Chase's statement about going crazy.
"I dunno, I can't remember," Chase whispered, his voice nearly shattering.
He felt Anti wince and the bed dipped under his invisible weight as he sat down. His hand gently pressed against Chase's arm, his fingers curling slightly around.
And then it was gone, and so was the weight on the bed, and Chase felt alone again.
YOU ARE READING
Egotober - 2024
FanfictionIT'S BACK !!! I write with the Jacksepticeye egos :D let's have fun, chat honestly this might also end up being a "31 days of Twenty One Pilots songs" me when i end up mostly just writing one story 😔
