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A cool breeze settles around the brunette as he tries to run, his stiff joints preventing him from doing so, causing the boy immense pain. His hands covered in a dirty crimson, clutches onto his bruised side as an unbearable pain shoots through his abdomen. His bloody head shakily tilts up to look up at the stars for what he thinks is the last time. After a short, cold exhale, exhaustion takes over the tanned males body and slowly his frail legs collapse. Almost timelessly his knees hit near the side of the road and his bruised abdomen soon follows. His head starts to whir as a cold sweat forms small droplets on the teens forehead. He continues to take in cold breaths of air as his body shakes in terror and anxiety - only one thing is on the brunette's mind; the stars.

The young teen eventually passes out, unaware of the raven haired male rushing to his aid. A red jacket is thrown onto the tanned male as hoarse, shaky screams for help are echoed around the desolate roadside only to come straight back to the pair like a boomerang. The brunettes eyes flutter open for a mere second before falling shut once again, a slight smile tugs at the side of his mouth before he chokes out five slurred words.

"Take me to the stars"

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