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Also if you don't like this ship why they hell are you reading this -_-Inspired by TheChildOfAGroup UwU IMA MAKE this book dramatic and full of Fluff
==================================================A Young boy walked along the sidewalk, rain pouring and air chilled. His monochrome clothes soaking wet stuck to his skin uncomfortably. None the less he continued to walk aimlessly sure he was freezing but it's not like anyone would miss him if he just dropped dead. After all he has no one left.
He coughed a little and hugged himself he was so cold he could picture how blue his lips and hand where. Though it was to dark to see his hands, the moon was cancelled out by the storm clouds above.
He sneezed and stopped walking as he heard muffled laughing he looked across the street and saw a house -even though house where everywhere- it's curtains where wide open the warm soothing light from inside was shinning into the outside.
He looked at it longingly hugging himself tighter. He really envied the people in that house. He turned his gaze to the sidewalk he was standing in a puddle but he hadn't noticed seeing as he was soaked.
He sniffled as tears swelled in his eyes. He was scared, cold, lonely and didn't have anyone. Why he pushed threw this far he had no clue. It's been three years since he lost everything but he managed to stay alive, wandering aimlessly.
He shivered more as the rain fell harder as if trying to attack him. He began to cry as he covered his mouth to muffle his sobs. Hugging himself as tight as he could he began to walk again.
His steps where shaky and his clothes made it difficult to walk and he was just overall uncomfortable, but he walked.
"Hay wait!" A raspy yet soothing voice called out
The young boy turned his attention to the house across the street there was a young man with an umbrella walking over.
"Are you alright?" He asked now standing next to the smaller with the umbrella over them both
The smaller looked up at the dry taller and slightly shook his head as tears fell and he hugged himself.
"Come on if your out here for too long you'll get sick" the taller smiled and grabbed the soaked boys hand and led him to the house across the street.
Once inside he shook the umbrella and placed it out side the front door before turning his attention back to the smaller monochrome dressed boy who was hiccuping trying to keep himself from crying.
"I'll get you some dry clothes but first. My name's Killer" The taller said smiling
With a hiccup the smaller looked at the ground and spoke "Cross" he sniffled
"Well Cross I won't ask why you where in the rain but I will get you some dry clothes so I'll be right back" Killer said as he walked down the hall.
Cross stood awkwardly at the front door his clothes clinging to his body and dripping water all over the floor. He looked down and saw he was standing in a puddle, he felt bad knowing that he made a mess just by standing by the door.
Cross looked around the hallway looked nice.
Some laughing from another room caught Cross attention. He kinda felt out of place here but he wanted to look around so he walked over to a door way and just barely peeked around into the room.
It was clearly a living room it had two couches a tv and a coffee table the couches where black the walls a beautiful shade of purple and just like the hallway the floor was a dark wood.
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A Bean and The Rain
FanfictionReaper x Nightmare x Killer x Cross Cross had spent three years on the streets after his house caught fire and he lost his brothers and father in it. he was 13 and lied to the police saying he had some where to go so he wouldn't have to go to an orp...