"What do you want?"
The question echoed in his head as he stared at the rising sun. What did he want? Since the beginning of the end, Patrick had never been sure about anything. It had been easy for everyone else, side with your morals, what you thought was right, but what was right? Was it giving up humanity for the greater good? Was it fighting until the last breath? Was it dying as yourself? Was it self preservation? Patrick didn't know. Did anyone know?
He stood up carefully and took a final look at the sky. The last of the stars vanished from sight, a new day starting.
Step by step he headed inside and didn't look back.
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Hold Me Down (Peterick) ➳ Book 3
Fanfiction"But it's the Devil that's trying to hold me down."
