He had lost everything, you hadn't. He had seen hell, you hadn't. He had a legitimate revenge, you hadn't. But you had a will like him and a motive that pushed you forward with as much strength as him. Who would free mankind? Currently ongoing a serious rewrite because oh god is this really what first fanfiction ever looks like? Anyone who wants to betaread is most welcome!

"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "Could you please call Mel?" He replies. I nod and walk away.