A broken street of broken words..//Danvis FF//

Friends..?

Everyone was blind or oblivious to their friends changes. They were to focused on themselves to notice it.

Except Zane noticed. Zane noticed all the changes. He was worried his life was on the line and it was up to him.

Zane walked to the couples house. His eyes looked at the dull house and soon knocked on there wooden door.

"Ah. Zane! What brings you here?" Dante smiled.

"Uh..t-to see Travis," Zane mumbled.

"Good luck. He's up in his room like always," Dante sighed and walked off.

Zane walked into the house and shut his door. The place had no life. It was strange in all honestly.

Zane walked over to the youngest door and took in a breath before knocking.

"W-who is i-it?" He heard a small voice ask.

"Zane. Travis can we talk? Pleas," Zane asked with hope.

"W-why..?" Travis asked.

"Cause everyone might be blind but i see your pain! Let me help," Zane sad his voice raising a bit.

The door opened.  It revealed a tired and broken Travis. Travis grabbed his arm and yanked him in.

After Travis yanked him in, he shut the door and locked it again. Travis looked over at Zane who was confused.

They talked for a bit. Travis was balling mess but Zane was there to hold him and calm him down.

Travis explained everything. He explained what was happening within him and Dante.

Zane listened through. He held Travis in his arms tightly.

"I'll make you happy again. I promise you..," Zane smiled.

"So..d-does this m-mean were friends..? Travis stuttered.

"Yes Travis," Zane gave him another smile.

The two talked and for once Travis wasn't alone. He had someone to help him stay strong.

Maybe he will when this war inside his head after all..

~Ah! I'm sorry for not updating! Meep. Well hope you like it and byee.~

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