Silence

I Love You

Justin wiped away his tears as he thought of his niece sobbing and cradling her wings as she bled out on her bed. 'I can't grow weak now. March is watching me. I don't want him to forget about me....' he thought sadly. What he didn't know, however, was March WAS watching him, and his pain was worsened every time he looked to his still-breathing lover.

"J-Justin- please stop this! It- It wasn't your fault... please.." he pleaded. He knew the once winged male couldn't hear him, but he continued begging anyway. He hadn't stopped since Justin had gone insane. "My-My love... I never meant for this..." March whispered, tears flowing down his ethereal cheeks.

The aviator's head whipped around in a paranoid state. "What? Who's there?" he blurted out. His knife was held before him defensively, and tears welled up in his eyes. "You're- you're not March. He's not back- he can't be.." Justin said into the dark, his voice cracking slightly. "P-please tell me you aren't March... Just kill me already. I want to be with him." He said, losing his insanity and replacing it with depression.

March gasped. "Justin! You can hear me? Can you hear me? Please tell me you can!" The tears flowed freely and he inched closer to the man he loved, gingerly moving a hand to rest on his shoulder. Unlike previously, when his hand would phase through Justin as if he didn't exist, his hand rested normally.

Justin looked up, fear flashing through his golden eyes. He shook and backed up to the wall, tears falling to the ground. "M-March- you- why are you here?"

"I- I don't know... Why can you see me now? What changed?" He wiped away Justin's tears, taken aback when it actually worked.

The male sobbed and a smile grew over his face. He tackled the ghost before him, hugging him tightly. "Y-You left me, March. I can't believe you're finally back." He looked over the psychic, trailing his fingertips over the hole in March's left temple. "It didn't go away..."

He shook his head, a sad smile gracing his features. "But I'm here now. Please- please stop whatever you're doing. I can't bear to see this happen to my friends- no- OUR friends. You're hurting them Justin. You hurt Aly, and Para, and..." he paused to choke back a sob. "And yourself..."

Justin gave him a smile, interest flashing through his eyes. "But it's working, yeah? I can see you now. I think I'm bringing you back! I have to keep going!!" he said happily.

"No! Nononono- you have to stop Justin. Please. You can't hurt anyone else. You'll be locked away." He wrapped his arms around Justin protectively. "No more.."

He pushed away quickly, dragging March along with him. "Jaiden. He can bring you back. I'll make him." With a determined aura, and nothing to stop him but his own mortality, he dragged his love to the better side of town. The warlock's house was large and well kept, and by the looks of it, he was the only one home. Justin slipped in through the window, and March walked through the wall. He seemed to only be able to interact with the aviator.

The teal-haired male looked down at Jaiden. "I don't like this Justin..." He stated warily.

Justin just laughed and waved him off. "It'll be fine. Wake up Jaiden~!" he sang, shaking the warlock gently. He woke with a jump, letting out a small yelp.

"J-Justin?? What are you doing in my house?" Jaiden whisper-yelled, obviously confused and slightly terrified. The aviator had no wings, and seemed to have his sights set on the air beside him.

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okay coolio, done. took me long enough, amirite. hah. it's short and sucks, but there u go