I'm falling. My fall gets cushioned by small pink flowers that smell like salty tears. I wonder why. The flowers covering me feels like a loved one hugging me. It feels so nice, so nice. I want to stay like this forever. But, I get up. I see an endless field of identical flowers. It's such a beautiful scenery. My feet start walking on its own. I follow the voices of thousands of people murmuring but then, these voices surround me. I'm still walking. It's as if I'm trying to get somewhere. In the distance appears a white cylinder. A giant white ball with a white door, allowing you to enter it. After a few minutes of pure walking, I arrive at the door. I open it, but my grip on the handle, I don't feel it. I enter the room. It's all painted in white. But there's something special I feel in this room. I start walking around in the white space. It doesn't seem like this room has an end to it. But, I see someone on the horizon. I run to them, wanting to ask them questions. As I come closer, the figure's identity isn't a mystery to me anymore. It's Markus. "Markus!" I yell. I run faster and faster but, he disappears. Where did he go? I look around to see him standing a few feet behind me: "Why did you leave us, Simon?" "What?, I say. I didn't leave you!" "Why did you get shot, Simon?" He keeps on asking question after question. These phrases are hurting me! It hurts! Stop it! STOP IT! STOP! I DIDN'T MEAN TO!! JUST STOP!
I finally open my eyes. I look around for a few moments. I see white ceilings, white walls, a desk with its chair placed on my left, bedside tables on each side of the bed. Wait... I know this room! It's one of the medical rooms! Oh, right. I remember. I was headed to Jericho, then I was slowly getting corrupted, I collapsed a few times, I lost lots of thirium, and I found Markus. Markus... MARKUS! I try to move but I feel a strong pain in my leg. I try to look for a way to get up and look for Markus. And as soon as I do so, I hear the door open.
"Simon! You're awake!" It's Markus! My heart gets filled with happiness and my stomach with butterflies. "M-Markus! I was about to get up and look for you!" "No, no, no. Please stay still. I'm so glad you're okay! I got you painkillers..!" He's glad? He's happy I'm okay? I watch him move to my left and sit on the chair placed there. Did he put it there? "Thanks..." I respond. "We missed you, Simon. Not a lot happened around Jericho but I was pretty worried about you... I couldn't concentrate on planning our next move either. My mind was just... Nevermind. Anyways, how do you feel?" He was worried about me? I-I don't know how to feel about this... This is unlike him. He always prioritizes freedom before our well-being. I should ask him... "I'm feeling fine. But, how couldn't you concentrate? Is something buzzing around your mind?"
Markus turns his head not to face me. I- wait... Is his face getting blue? Is Markus blushing? "Markus, why are you acting so differently? Are you ok?" "Yes, I'm fine. I just, I can't explain... I, I need to go." He then rushes out of my room. Needs to go? Go where? Did I say something? I'm worried. I feel a sharp pain in my chest. Did I hurt his feelings? What if he hates me now? WHAT ARE THOSE EMOTIONS I'M FEELING?! I hold my head and start crying. This pain... It won't go away. It hurts so much. Why am I feeling this way? Why couldn't he just explain?
Why? Why..? Why...
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- Just A Touch - [A Simon x Markus Story]
FanfictionSimon is back from the rooftop, shot and injured a few more places. Marcus finds him limping towards Jericho as he runs over and helps him inside. He brings him into the nursing room and since Lucy is constantly occupied with other patients, Marcus...