Brooklyn woke up, feeling euphoric---all his problems felt like they were lifted, the serene and tranquil quietness overtaking his usual messy mind.
His initial thoughts went, 'Am I in heaven?'
Did he actually succeeded this time? Did he finally managed to end his pathetic life?
Then suddenly, all feelings of pain, thirst and hunger ebbed all over his body. The momentary notion of peacefulness and calmness replaced by chaos and noise.
He screamed. And, in a moment, he felt a wet cloth damp over his forehead, the back of a gentle hand touching his neck and forehead.
Brooklyn felt more warmth and comfort when thick blankets were wrapped over his shivering body.
With much energy and effort, he slowly opened his eyes---quickly blinded by the bright array of light coming from the fluorescent lamp by the wooden ceiling.
The miserable truth sunk in and his mind went downhill---he failed, once again.
He cannot help the pathetic chuckle that escaped his mouth, fighting the urge to sob and break down. He was obviously unsuccessful, letting tears fall and wretched whimpers escape.
He was so tired and done with this life---why does it hate him so much? He just wanted to end it.
Brooklyn heard soft hushes from the other side, so close to his ears that he glanced sideways. He met eyes with a stranger---black, curly hair, pale skin, nose piercing and a kind smile.
He panicked for a second, covering himself with the blankets when he realized his torso was bare.
The raven immediately caught on his reaction, raising both of his hands and shaking his head, "Look, uhm... we meant no harm. We found you laying cold on the streets two nights ago and you were shivering and sickly so we took you in with us."
Brooklyn's thoughts immediately went to 'we'. So, this person was not alone and has company.
As if on cue, two men entered the room, one has blonde long hair while the other was tall, pale and lean. The former was carrying a plastic bag with what seemed to be packets of instant noodles.
The taller of the pair approached Brooklyn and smiled, "Oh good, thank god, you're awake."
Brooklyn's stomach begun to grumble and he held on it tightly. He heard the tall man laugh, noticing his thick Irish accent, "I reckoned you'd be hungry, here have some."
The stranger passed him a noodle cup which already has the contents boiled with hot water. Brooklyn took it silently, eating the contents in record's time.
The man with black hair gave him water afterwards and Brooklyn felt refreshed.
After he felt full, he glanced at the three people in the room who was gawking at him.
Brooklyn closed his eyes and he gritted his teeth, "Why did you save me?"
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ANSGTY, SAD BOY HAS ENTERED THE CHAT. ✋😔🤧
Yay, they've all finally met~! 🤭
Now that Brook entered the scene, the plot will now move to the fun parts~ 🤧 (well, fun for me, idk for you 😈🤭)
Buckle up, bishes!
(SubtleJacklyn/Trixia)
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CLOUD NINE // sarcklyn (OT4) ✔
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