Vikk's Perspective
The train tracks blurred with the speed, in which we were traveling. I sitting as close the the rushing metal as I possibly could. The motion calmed me, along with the light blue lighting. I always had loved the moon and the stars.
"VIKK!"
I was broken out of my thoughts, looking up to see an all to familiar figure dead sprinting towards me.
Was that Lachlan?
His blonde hair was reflected in the moonlight, turning it a ghostly white. He ran into the clearing, and I jumped up with excitement.
It was Lachlan. He was sprinting towards me, towards the train.
"VIKK!"
I waved my hands, watching as Lachlan closed the distance to the train.
I saw as he started to fall into the tall grass, I watched as his foot slid out from under him, or his foot hit a hole, or if he tripped. I watched him fall.
My heart fell into my stomach. Was he okay? He wasn't okay?
"Jay!"
I yelled, the brown haired vampire finding me.
"Vikk. What's wrong?"
I felt my chest constrict, making it hard to breath.
"Lachlan, he was running, and he fell, and he's not okay. I need to make sure he's okay."
"Wait Vikk, you won't be able to get back on the train. Are you sure you want to do this?"
I didn't even need to look back. I just nodded.
"Well then. If this is your decision, I'll support you."
Jay wrapped his arms around my upper chest, pressing a feather soft kiss to my temple.
"Thanks Jay. You were always there for me."
"Vikk, it's okay. I found my love, now you go chase after yours."
I turned back towards the tracks, once calming, not incredibly taunting. I took a few steps back, took my small running start, and... I jumped.
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