Laurance's POV
I woke to a loud crash. Rubbing my eyes tiredly i reached for a Torch. What was that? I got up in only boxers and reached for my slippers, the ones that Garroth got me. I slipped them on my feet and went to investigate the crash. It was around 5am so the only person who would be up is Garroth. I looked around in the kitchen, bathroom and study but there was no one. Then i checked the laundry, living room and pantry, no signs of a crash.. maybe I just imagined it. I walked over to Garroth's room and lightly knocked on the door, maybe he knew what the crash was... "Garroth... it's me.." I whispered through the door. I opened it a crack then opened it fully. No one. "Garroth?"
No answer. I've always been observant so noticing that parts of his stuff was missing wasn't a hard task. At first I thought that maybe he just went out but seeing that his clothes, laptop, phone, charger, pillow and some food were some of the things gone I went into a small panic. Where? Where did he go? Those same thoughts flooded my mind while trying to think of an explanation. I started breathing abnormally fast and sweat was dripping from every pore. I was having a panic attack... this happened quite often and even the smallest things could trigger it. I noticed this and started to take deep breaths to calm myself down. This was probably a dream or my imagination... I should go back to bed.. maybe lack of sleep... I walked back to my room turning off the torch and dozing off.
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Goodbye My Love~ A Garrance/Laurroth FF
FanfictionGarroth is struggling to keep his secret. If anyone found out it would be the end of him. He knows they are going to find out eventually. What could he do?
