~ HIS ANGEL BOY SERIES, BOOK 1 ✔ ~
"Don't try to fool yourself into thinking you didn't feel anything, Leto."
"I don't have to fool myself as I don't feel anything for you."
"Don't lie, don't make me do something I might regret."
"I doubt a creature...
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~Freddie~
Where the fuck is he?
I've been portaling myself across the entire city over and over again for a whole day and I still can't find him, leaving the bunker on such bad terms has made me go on edge and I don't like it.
Portaling myself one more time, I land on the edge of a rooftop and I look across the darkening sky of the city. Where could my best friend be? Seeing as I've known him so well and for such a long time I thought I would know all the places he would go to 'escape', but apparently I am inadequate in the department of trying to find someone.
I close my eyes as I feel the cool wind breeze through my hair, letting all my senses go wild, calling to the gods to help me, calling to my inner self that I buried so long ago.
A scent passes by me and get the tail end of it as it enters my nose, the scent is so familiar but I can't place it, it is very old and it is something you wouldn't probably have in this timeline.
My eyes snap open as I turn to look and I see a figure of a man who has appeared in the shadows, as I state at him he just stands there, unmoving like a statue.
It has been too long, old friend.
A voice I seem to recognise enters my mind, but because of my memory loss a block in my mind stops me from trying to access memories long forgot.
"Who is it?"
The man moves forward and out of the shadows, his face is then revealed to me and all at once I know who he is, a gasp leaves my mouth as I almost fall to my knees.
"How are you here?"
"When a God hears the cry of another, one does not simply ignore it."
My heart starts beating like mad as I just stare at him.
"What are you waiting for Flokison?"
I fall to my knees before him, as in a sudden moment of all my memories of him come flashing across my mind and I cry out to him, feeling at such a loss.
"Oh Alfather, why now?"
He comes towards me and pulls me to my feet by my arm, his face so close to mine, I see his scarred skin, his eye patch over a empty hole of an eye socket, a rune dominating his cheek.
"Get up get up, you are a God not a peasant. A God does not bow to another, pull yourself together."
