(Discontinued) Can't Change Time(Life is Strange Fanfiction)

The Deer and The Butterfly: 1

"Come on Max!" Chloe said as she ran, she was wearing pirate gear, her blue hair straightened and a black pirate hat was placed  upon her head, a red long cloth tied around the hat decorated with a fake skull. a fake sword on her hip and she was also wearing a corset. It held her figure in pretty tightly. she wore baggy white pants and her normal boots. All I can say is:

Hella yes 

"Arge! Aye aye Captain Chloe!" I said in response as  I hurried to my girlfriend. Thought I shouldn't talk in a pirate voice, considering Chloe made me wear a medieval dress so I could be her damsel in distress.  Funny really. I hurried over and she smiled, opening her arms up and caught me in a tender hug, lifting me up she spun me around a few times and put me back on the ground, kissing me on the top of me head as I giggled.

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I fluttered my eyes opened softly with a smile, slowly stretching my arms as I sat up and ran my fingers through my dark brown hair. "Another day." I said smiling as I got up, looking out the window I noticed a blue butterfly landed on my window. I smiled softly as I looked at it.

"Hey little guy, you want inside?" I asked, opening my window just a crack and the butterfly flew in, landing on my camera. I smiled at it and sighed, sitting back down as I studied the winged creature.  Seeing how the blue shinned from the light hitting on the dust covered wings- almost as if they where glowing. If I didn't know any better- I'd say it was the same one I took a picture of in the bathroom.

 It just continued to sit there as its wings gently fluttered. Turning around- I swear it was almost looking at me. I held my hand  out for him, I didn't think he would do anything but he hopped onto the palm of my hand, tickling my skin with its little feet as it crawled around.  I let out a small smile and gentle laugh so I wouldn't scare him. Its wings kept fluttering just lightly, like how the petals of a flower moved when the wind blows. "Why are you here again?"  I asked and stood up, getting dressed after setting him back down on my bed.

"I'm gonna go visit Chloe. You wanna come?" I asked. Oh who was I kidding I'm talking to a butterfly. The butterfly faced me, than as if on cue its wings fluttered once again but faster, flying near my shoulder and landed on the strap of my camera bag once I placed my Polaroid inside. I smiled and gently tapped the top of the butterfly's small head so I wouldn't hurt him.

"Lets go and visit my blue butterfly." I said smiling as I walked out of my dorm room and headed the front  entrance, the little butterfly sitting on my shoulder.