𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄, ᶠⁱᵛᵉ ʰᵃʳᵍʳᵉᵉᵛᵉˢ

dusk

I bolted my eyes open, my body cold. i lifted my head, just enough to see my bedroom. it seems to be that I passed out here after last night. i groaned, and sat up. I pushed myself up, laying my back against the wooden bed frame. I turned, as I heard footsteps approaching my room. the door creaked open, and there, vanya poked her head through. she sized it up, and just looked down; sad. she left, leaving the door wide open.

I gulped down, despair coming back to bite me. i nearly forgotten the situation i landed myself in. i sighed, my eyes glossing over at the thought.

i lay my head in my hands, breathing quite heavily. it seems they still havent found out how to find me.

will they ever?

i shrugged off the thought, shaking my head. i stepped out of that lifeless room of mine, heading for the stairs. it seemed to be about 10 am, maybe later. everybody should be out 'saving the world' at this time.

i walked down the stairs, the wood creaking with every step of mine. i looked around, the house empty. it was ghostly, like no one lived here.