Goodnight

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*Simon's POV*

I soon as I enter my flat I share with Baz, I start to sob. Falling to the ground, back against the front door, tears begin to stream and I curl into myself.

It's stupid. I know it is, but I can't help but cry every time it happens. Which is all the time.

My wings and tail get These Aren't The Droids You Are Looking For every morning by Baz. It makes them invisible, but only to Normals. So if any other magician sees me, they can see my extra attachments as well. Usually, they will only give me disgusted looks, which hurts enough, but today was one of the days that someone really wanted to hurt me.

'Can you stop being a klutz for one second?!...You are disgusting!...Those bloody awful wings and tail ruin everything, just like you do! Why don't you  just go somewhere where you and your ugly wings can stay out of everyone's way and sight.' The man's words echo in my mind.

Another round of salty tears flood my face, along with another loud sob erupting from my mouth.

'Why can't I be normal? Why did I have to grow these horrendous wings and tail? Why do I have to be such a disappointment?' My mind cries.
I wish I had never gotten these things! They are too big, which causes problems, (such as the mess I caused at work today) they are ugly, the bright red colour and the cartoon tail make me look like I'm wearing a bad costume of the devil, and they make me more of an outcast than I already am.

I don't know how long I've been sitting here, but my back starts to hurt and I feel a headache starting to form. Standing with wobbly legs, I wipe away my dried tears and go to take a shower. Maybe that will make me feel a little better.

*After The Shower*

As planned, after I turn off the running water after my shower, I start to feel a little better.

Stepping out of the tub, I realize I forgot to bring my clothes in here with me. Sighing, I grab a towel, cover myself from the waist down, and head towards my bedroom.
However, as soon as I enter my room, I catch myself in the full body mirror, seeing my dripping wet wings spread behind me and my tail hanging low.

As if I had never taken the relaxing shower, I start to cry again. My towel falls to the floor but I'm too upset to pick it back up, or to go and get dressed. I can only stare at my hideous, bawling self in the mirror.

*Basilton's POV*

I sigh as I knock on the door for the millionth time. I would unlock it myself, but I must've forgotten my keys this morning before leaving for uni.

"Simon?! Can you please open the door and let me in?!" I call out, now banging on the off-white door. However, despite my yelling, the door remains locked and no response comes.

'Isn't he home? Simon gets off work at 15:00, and it's 17:30 now. What's he doing in there that prevents him from answering the bloody door?' My mind thinks to itself. Immediately thoughts of cheating enter my mind, but I push them away just as fast as they came. Simon would never do such a thing.

Eventually, I make my way to the front desk on the first floor to get the spare key.

Unlocking the door, I see the flat empty and untouched, except for the Simon's shoes and coat by the door.

"Simon?! Love?! Where are you?!" I call into the flat, walking to the bedroom in search for my love.

Opening the door, I see Simon standing in the middle of the room, clothes no where to be seen, which (if I hadn't caught sight of his tears) would usually intrigue me, bawling as he stares into the mirror.

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