Till' the Sun sets *Completed*

~Chapter 8: I'm fine~

A/n: Sorry for the cliffhangers, I don't know exactly why I do them. . .I just. . .I don't know :p Also I wanted to say that Yukio was possessed, but him and Rin haven't yet killed Satan. 

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"I was-" *Still Rin's POV btw*

            "I was-" I was trying to search for lost words. I had no idea what to say. Although I knew what I wanted to, I just couldn't explain it. I looked at Bon, he seemed a tad worried. Though, it as hard to tell, considering it was still nighttime. Still looking for words to say, I look around the room. My attention was immediately pulled towards a lump over at what I'm is Bon's desk. He seemed to join my sight as he too looked over there. 

           As I saw them shift, I had ultimately gave up trying to Bon about the nightmare. If somebody else is in here, then I don't want to be a bother. "I-Is it possible I could tell you where there isn't somebody in here?" I looked at him, nodding his head. "Yeah, I know someplace that would be better." He smiled comfortably while grabbing his jacket. I still had my hoodie on from last night, so if we were to go outside the dorm room, I wouldn't freeze. Still in the room, I glanced back over at the person lying on his desk. Then it popped. It was only Shima, though I still didn't want to say anything in front of him either. 

          I gaze back at Bon, whom was ready to go. "Let's go" He said, grabbing my hand and leading me like a dog on a leash. Before I knew it, we were already outside the dorms. Although, it was chilly, he still didn't drop my hand. He looked at the scenery, and began to walk me into a small patch of trees. Beside one of the trees lied a bench. As the Sun was rising, the bench was a nice place to sit as the warmth covered over your body. Bon let go of my hand, taking a seat on the right side of the bench. I quickly glanced at him, and then to bench, which somehow made me unsettled. After a moment of random consideration, I sat down. 

        Now, I was dreading to tell him. I thought I'd feel better outside, but I felt worse than inside the dorms with Shima. Hell, I don't know who could be stalking us. Though something I had noticed also made me feel more comfortable. Although I know I was going to tell Bon something, he hasn't pressured me about it. The thought that he didn't want to do that put me to ease. "Sorry for asking Rin, but were you-" I had interrupted him, "Yeah, I was going to tell you. " I watched him close his mouth, making me chuckle at the slightest. I took in a deep breath, knowing that this was going to be a hard one to explain. "This one started out differently. I woke up happy, but it would obviously come crashing down. As I stood up from this bed, which I hadn't remembered, I tripped. Only then, which I had realized more words cut into me. "

        I paused, looking at Bon frantically worrying. I averted my eyes, continuing the story. "It was three more. It fake, monster, and Kuzu" I gazed back at Bon as I had realized he jolted at the last word. "I-" Bon got up, he stayed in front of me, but didn't say anything at first. "I-I'm sorry, just. Please don't continue. I know it's hard for you to tell me these things, so if you need to refrain from telling me these things, you don't have to" He stopped looking at the ground, slowly giving me a faint smile. "Can I ask why you stop me? You always seem worried enough to ask me about them, but a moment later, you seem as you do not care." I chocked on the few last words. It hurt to say them, even though we're talking about me. . .

       "I'll tell you some other time, alright?" His smile grew just a tad bigger, making my feel unsure. I nodded, but kept thinking what could make him wait to tell me something. I'm already a ticking time bomb, if you have something to say, you better say it soon. "Come on, let's go back" He kept his smile plastered into his face, happily holding his hand. I blushed at the though that he could've been offering to hold my hand. I nervously take it, not thinking much after that. We walked back in, Bon had went back to his dorm, while I went back to mine.