Skipping a few weeks.
I had just got out of the hospital. I looked down at the scar of the words on my arm, the words dead,love and funeral was darker than the others. I carried on walking until a car stopped in front of me, just missing me. Grell opened the door and pulled me in, "what I cant let you go all away to your apartment alone." I just nodded a thank you and remembered my dream.
Le time skip
He had pulled up in front of the building and drove off. Everything was so strange. My apartment seemed new to me. I looked over at the table and saw a book left open. I looked over at the dark words on the pages.
Roses are dead
Love is fake
Weddings are a funeral
Just with cake
I jumped back on the couch away from the book as I heard a knock at the door. I reluctantly opened it to find grell standing there with a worried but kind look. "Will are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost." I nodded and looked into his eyes. He had leaned towards me and gave me a hug, "Hey, your okay. Your fine."
Grells point of view
After I had said that to will he just looked at me. I couldn't understand why. His eyes went white as he fell backwards. I immediately grabbed for him, his hands was so cold. Don't leave me now bastard. I didn't know what to do. Suddenly his eyes opened.
YOU ARE READING
just a dream (grellium)
Romanceif words could be broken down what could they say? If never letting go could be a death sentence, most of us would be gone. it would be weakness to kill a rose and strength to spare it, but your actions can never be broken, even if it's just a dream.
