It Outruns All Part 4

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'Alright (Y/N), here comes mama Yang!' Dirt violently flew across the air as my motorcycle tore through dirt roads. The morning sun greeted me as the early morning dew on the grass slowly evaporated from its heat.

It's been nearly a week since I've left home and searched for (Y/N) and my mother. (Who says you can't put some pleasure behind some business?) Each day becomes more and more daunting when I can't find (Y/N). Maybe he died when Beacon Fell. Maybe he's in a hole right now waiting for something to happen... Or maybe he gave up and decided to end it all. Well, he always did drink himself unconscious a few times. Was also reckless. Recurring dreams about his dead mother.

An image of (Y/N)'s hung and slightly swaying body appeared across my subconscious. His limp corpse in my as I-

I shouldn't think like that. I can't think like that.

I always laugh when I remember the first time he came to me with this cute little puppy eyes and spilled his heart out about what dreams he always had. My laughter stops when I remember it was a real struggle for what happens in his sleep. It's weird how we both have mommy issues. It still bothers me that my mother left me. I can only imagine how It effects (Y/N)... 'Dammit.'

I was about to berate myself for letting my mind slip into something negative again until I realized that the sun just came up and hour ago and now it's dark again outside again. Did I just monologue for hours on end?

The trees around the dirt road start to squirm around in irregular movements. They no longer look like trees now. They look like long slender fingers desperately waiting to touch the sky. In a sudden movement, they move and point to a road that was not seen because of the surrounding dark night.

"Yang? Are you there?"

I continue to ride towards a heartwarming voice.

"I miss you and I can't take it without you! Please stop hiding from me!" The heartwarming voice was (Y/N)'s and it sounded very distressed.

The familiar sound of (Y/N)'s talisman rang through the forest. I knew I was getting closer to the man I love when I heard his talisman jingle. I was getting to someone, I need right now.

The color of silver and red came into my eyes as I hit them. It was (Y/N) I hit. His scared face and stiff body reminded me of deer leering at a pair of headlights before meeting its unfortunate demise.

(Y/N)'s body soar through the air as my bike hit him at high speeds.

'No.' I stomped my heel into the dirt road; thus causing me and my bike to do an about-face. My body flew from the bike as I quickly dismounted it. 'Please don't.' My arms wrapped around (Y/N)'s body full of broken bones. The only levity I could get from the situation is (Y/N)'s tacky silver ornaments littering his flamboyant coat. The ornaments shined brightly as the moon's light made them shine.

"Are you there?" (Y/N)'s voice came off as nonchalant.

"I am and I'll always be here for you." I nuzzled my head into (Y/N)'s neck as my mind had trouble trying to comprehend this whole situation.

"Thanks, Yang I can always trust you." A little giggle escaped (Y/N)'s lips as he said that. Then again he sounds normal. I get a little tired of his jokes.

I lifted my head up to see a mischievous grin on (Y/N)'s face. "Haha, very funny." In a sudden movement, (Y/N) wrapped his once broken arms around my body and squeezed.

"Let's stay together, forever!" (Y/N)'s voice came out as monotone yet loud. What he said made ice cold goose bumps appear across my skin. Not the usual type of goosebumps (Y/N) gives me. (If you know what I mean).

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