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I squeezed two flannels in my bag and some other stuff including 2 books, 3 albums and blablabla. I smiled at my heavily packed bag. In cue, I heard a knock on the door, Misha, I thought to myself and swung the door open  a tad too hard.

"Woah someone's excited. You going camping or something?" He asked pointing at my navy blue bag laying on my mattress. 

"Camping with Misha Collins does sound pretty cool eh?" He tilted his head and nodded in agreement. He carried the exploding bag effortlessly while i ran down the stairs and to the door of his black beauty. "Come on old man, let's go!" I practically yelled at him in patience. Why am I being such a bitch?  HOLD UP IS IT THAT TIME OF THE MONTH ? I'VE GAVE YOU ENOUGH BLOOD, SATAN. I frowned at the thought and ducked my head into the car when Misha unlocked it with a press of a button. He placed my bag at the back of his car gently and settled down in front of the wheel. His relieved and cooling expression was effective on relaxing my shoulders while I leaned back and closed my eyes, slowing drifting into silence.

Fluttering my eyes open, I realised that we were still in the car. Looking to my left, I saw the man looking at my way smiling. "Morning sweetheart, or night. I didn't want to wake you up so I decided to wait. " I smiled at him wearingly. I reached for my bag and headed to the door to Misha's mansion looking house. He threw the key over while slowly walking over. I shoved the key in the lock and fiddled with it, twisting and turning it in an increasingly desperate attempt to open up the door.  "I'll never ever be not amazed by this pretty mansion."I had to tilt my head up every god damn time just to have a look at the ceiling with his hanging crystal lights.

My eyes caught a glimpse of Misha looking at my way smiling with such a soft expression. I showed my teeth with my head still tilting up. Meanwhile, my phone was buzzing in my pocket. Matt.
"MattyB?"

"Hey. That's a new name. I'm sorry for bothering you but I need some help. Poppy's missing and I've searched everywhere. "

Poppy the Shih Tsu. fuck. "I'll be right over." I apologised and explained what happened to Misha and he decided to help too. We were back in the darkness, just that it was worse this time from the dark clouds that formed above us and drove over to Matt's with my guidance in directions.

"We're still gonna Lord of The Rings marathon right?"

"Duh" I looked at him like he was captain obvious. It was raining dogs and cats (A/N: no?) . Soon later we were at Matt's doorstep. He was looking at the ground, Ruffling his hair and scratching his arm so hard it seemed like his skin would tear anytime. After going in different directions with me going up to he front and the boys going to the opposite directions, we were running in the crazy night rain. Apparently Misha does not know what a shih tsu is and does not know how it looks like because he kept bringing at least 3 stranger's dogs over asking if it was Matt's. After a while, a ball of white fur under the bridge had caught my eye. Even though i was panting like a wild dog, I continued running towards it, accidentally sliding down a slope and tripping over a stone, I scrapped my knee but pushing myself back up off the cold concrete and wet floor. Figuring that it was poppy with a closer look,I grabbed her and hugged her in my arm and made a run back to the house. Waiting outside in the rain splattering against my cheeks, with poppy wrapped warmly, well kinda, in my arms, waiting for the boys to be back for the locked door. There was a burning sensation on my knees only to realise red pouring out and mixed with the rain water

M2 came running back together, they noticed my scrapped knee and was really freaking out. Matt fiddled with the keys and twisted them in a swift motion, opening the door as a heat of warmth blasted through my body.Then he ran to the toilet, probably getting some oilment and bandages for my knee. While Misha asked where the towels were and ran to grab them. They came back carrying a shit load of first aids and stuff and Misha came back with only two towels. I guess that was all. "Take a sit Ron. Jesus christ. How did this happen?" Matt squatted down to my knee while applying some alcohol to clear the bacteria away. "I found poppy under the bridge and slipped down the..."I hissed in agony and grabbed tightly onto the sofa. Misha wrapped a towel around me but I took it down and wrapped in on Poppy instead.

"Ron! You're gonna catch a cold." Misha scowled as he went to Matt handing him a towel.

"It's fine. Look at this poor guy." I pressed the shivering Pup against my chest and smother it against my face. After wrapping the white bandaged around my knee which soon turned red, he strolled behind me and wrapped the blanket around me and himself, hugging me from the back. "Hope you don't mind. " I could feel Matt's hot breath at the back of my neck which sent shivers down my spine, he looked over at Misha who was staring at him, wide eyed.

"No, sure, just a little surprised. " Misha rubbed the back of his neck, looking away.

"Go get a shower, I'll lend you some of my clothes. It should fit you." Misha nodded and headed to find the bathroom and Matt's clothes. "You, too." He patted my shoulder, slipping off from the towel and left me alone with poppy. He came back and balanced the dry clothes on my head. Matt's clothes were definitely way over sized for me but it'll do. I handed the pup over to Matt's arm and headed to the other bathroom at the guess room.

The steamy water vapour had misted up the bathroom mirror and glass as I walked out with Matt's shirt reaching over my knees. what the hell. Matt instructed me to sit so he could change the bandages. Misha sat at the other end of the couch looking blankly into space.

"We should go now, it's already 10." Misha stood up and smiled at Matt. "Yea, sure. Thank you so much guys. Have a pleasant night. Let's meet up again, my treat. Take care Aeron." I smiled at him," You too." and stepped out of the door walking to the car. Misha opened the door to the car once again and thanked him under my breath. Along the way, I was drifting asleep when he stated something which wasn't quite clear to me when my mind was half asleep. "Matt's a nice guy. I'm sure you'll be happy with him." and with that, I fell into the world of darkness.

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