The distant future:...
"N' I'll be like a rubber band,"
It started...
Well, he's not sure when.
No one is.
And the only person who could tell them?
Gone.
Disappeared.
Vanished.
All in less than a blink of an eye.
He knows where, though.
Let's guess where this story may have started.
One half, at Haly's circus, with the Flying Graysons being their pride and joy.
The other half, at a broken home, the child being abused daily.
Both ended up in the same job.
The same lifestyle.
The same friendgroup.
So why is it that there's only one half to this story?
'Every single day...
Every single month...
Every night I pray,
so sure that today..
May be the day.'
He wakes in cold sweat, grasping the air for his bestfriend.
Yet, like every other time, there's nothing there.
He remembers.
The mission.
When will it end?
And when can he join his best friend?
His partner in crime.
Oh, how he wished he had the guts to ask him to be his partner for life as well.
'The memories of you....
The pain keeps me sane...
The pills draw me too..
Why can't I escape the pain?'
His family needs him, he tells himself.
His friends need him, especially now.
And yet...
The rope calls.
The oceans do as well.
The buildings yearned to have someone to leap off of them.
He'd be able to join his best friend.
He stops himself.
"He wouldn't want that." He unknowingly whispers, forgetting that SB could hear him.
"What was that?"
"Oh, nothing!" He responds quickly, flashing a fake smile, already remembering unwanted memories of when his best friend was there with him.
They would smile, and tease eachother, cracking jokes and pulling pranks while the others sighed affectionately.
The rope calls.
"Why's that, Walls?"
'The oceans call for a body to cover
The whisper truths and lies,
How long until I lie with the others,
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Wait, what? Birdflash Oneshots!
RomanceONESHOT BOOK. Some parts of the story may not make sense, because this used to be a normal book, but I messed up the timeliness, and now it's a oneshot book! Hope you enjoy! This is basically me going "Fine, I'll do it myself" Because there's an e...
