Dream P.O.V.
There were bright lights...
Red
Blue
Red
A pattern was flashing.
Police...? What were they doing there?
There were sirens blaring and then everything went black.
Then everything came back to a hospital room. There were screams and cries. Then there was a scream that shocked him "HORACE!!!!"
Enoch?
Enoch P.O.V.
There was a scream. A really, really loud scream. I shot up and bolted out the room. It was coming from living room. I ran down the stairs to find everyone frantically running around.
Some one yelled," Call an ambulance!"
" Get him upstairs, now!!!" Another yelled.
"What is going on!!!" I yelled.
" It's Horace!!!" Bronwyn yelled with tears in her eyes.
" What happened!?" I yelled.
She moved aside. I gasped at the sight. Horace was laying on the floor blood streaming from his mouth.
I ran to his side. Then there was a knock on the door that startled us all. I ran to the door and opened it to find a girl in black tights and a gray over-sized hoodie. Her hair was tied up in a bun. She was wearing glasses.
"Hello, I see you have a little problem. Maybe I can help?" She said calmly.
"How did you know?" I asked.
" Horace and I are physically and mentally tied to each other. I know when he is hurt. What he is thinking and what he is felling. I also know when he is in danger." She explained this so calmly I was starting wonder if she was a peculiar.
"Are you one of us?" I asked the big question on mind.
What she said shocked me. This is what she said. "Impossible. I'm just one HELL of a friend."
((I wrote this while re-watching Black Butler, crying for not remembering the sad episodes, and eating chips. The character who is described to be one hell of a friend is actually me. This might actually be Black Butler related, so yeh. Anyway thank you for reading this!))
~Ren UwU
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FanfictionThe dreams Horace has been having is causing his mental health to be unstable, but everyone has failed to notice. He picked up really bad habits. He can barely speak without crying. He doesn't know how long he'll be able to take it. Then a new girl...
