Purpled and TommyInnit Oneshots.

It Must've Been the Wind

AYO I DIDN'T WRITE THIS! My friend did, they didn't want to post it on theirs so they asked if they could post it on mine.

THEY SAID THEY DIDN'T NEED ME TO @ THEM SO UNLESS THEY ASK I WON'T

Must Have Been the Wind by Alec Benjamin (You have to copy and paste it since I can't find a way to turn any of the songs I've added to any chapter into a link):

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TW// Implied abuse (I think that's it)

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I heard a glass shatter on the wall in the apartment above mine

Purpled laid in uncomfortable silence, something felt wrong. All of a sudden he heard glass shattering from above him.

At first I thought that I was dreamin'

Is he seriously dreaming about glass breaking- no, that sounds more like nightmare material.

But then I heard the voice of a girl

And it sounded like she'd been cryin'

The apartment above his all of a sudden was drowned in sobs, and the voice of a boy muttering things.

Now I'm too worried to be sleepin'

Now Purpled was a bit worried, it was 2:46 at night. Why would someone be up crying?

So I took the elevator to the second floor

Walked down the hall and then I knocked upon her door

He slowly got out of bed and changed, fixed his hair a bit then left his apartment and walked down the hall to the elevator.

He pressed the '2' button that would take him to the second floor, he walked down the hall and then knocked on his door.

She opened up and I asked about the things I've been hearing

She said, "I think your ears are playing tricks on you"

"Hey um, I heard some crying coming from your room, are you okay?"

The boy, who looked around his age, (maybe a year younger) laughed. But it sounded empty.

"I think your ears are playing tricks on you, I haven't heard anything."

Sweater zipped up to her chin

"Thanks for caring, sir, that's nice of you

But I have to go back in

Wish I could tell you about the noise

But I didn't hear a thing"

He zipped his sweater up to his chin, "Thanks for caring dude that's nice of you, but I need to go back in. Wish I could tell you about the noise you heard but I didn't hear a thing."

She said, "It must have been the wind, must have been the wind

Must have been the wind, it must have been the wind"

She said, "It must have been the wind, must have been the wind

Must have been the wind, it must have been the wind"

"You sure? I'm pretty sure I heard crying."

He laughed again, still empty, "Very sure, whatever you're hearing must have been the wind."