Y/n helped Rollo off the broom, they had finally arrived at Fleur City only having crashed once.
"Thank you." Rollo smiled wobbly, y/n cocked an eyebrow.
"Of course man." He smiled, floating above the ground. He leaned down giving the elder a quick one armed hug. "I've gotta go. I left without telling anyone soooo I hope to get back before anyone notices."
"I'm sorry again." Rollo grabbed y/n's arm.
Y/n smiled, "I'm sorry to. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that."
"Yes you should've. I was a dick. I really shouldn't have gone threw your stuff..."
Y/n smiled, hoping to move past this and be friends. "So we're good?"
"... yeah. We're good..." Rollo smiled, letting the younger go.
"You have my number. Don't be a stranger!" Y/n said floating up, and waving.
Rollo smiled, waving back as y/n took off.
~.~
"Y/n."
"Y/n."
"Y/n!"
The room came into focus, all the air was pressed from his lungs, his breaths were short, and his eyes kept trying to force themselves shut.
He had no air to breath, no air to speak.
No air to scream.
"Y/n!!"
He tried to move anything, but only his fingertips would nudge. The ringing in his ears was overtaking the voice. Until it was all he heard, his eyes shut, his breath failed him.
He fell.
A hand grabbed his, his eyes shot open again.
"Y/n!"
A boy with pale-white skin, and short silver hair held his hand, lifting the tree from his body.
"Who- who... are..."
Air filled his lungs, they burned as they expanded. The pain came back to him, the ringing came in-and-out again.
"My name isn't important."
He was lifted up, cradled in someones arms.
"This... This isn't how it happened."
It was all coming back to him now, this had happened before, but instead of someone saving him. He saved himself.
He clawed his way out, pulled himself from under the heavy weight, and crawled to a nearby tree.
Then he awoke in a bed in a bed of leaves. He still has no idea who did it.
"You're dreaming."
The boy had set him down on a tree trunk, the same one he had pulled himself to in reality.
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Unloveable (TWST x male reader)
FanfictionY/n l/n is a quiet boy who got sorted onto a dorm with a lot of loud people, yet he seems to attract just the right people to be left alone. (Warnings: old sh scars, neglectful abuse by parents, religious trauma, internal homophobia, homophobia from...
