Nowhere Boys and Their Nowhere Girl (Felix Ferne FanFiction)

Chapter 8***

Chapter 8:

Blake's P.O.V

"AHHHHHHHH, SHIT!" I bolted the opposite way again. I kept on running till I saw the trail Sam made us run into, good, this is where we lost it last time, and where we found Roland. I stopped for a few seconds; I couldn't hear the tornado anymore. Good, no more exercise. I kept on walking till I came to a familiar campsite, but it was slightly different, there were tents and more clothes, smaller clothes. Weird.

"Who the hell are you?" I lashed around to see him again, the other boy, wait, he's here, in my old world,

"Time, what's the time?" he furrowed his brow, and looked at a small watch on his wrist,

"6:28 pm, why?" Holy shit, we cast the spell at 6:30, whoa, so this is how he ended up in the negative space, I sent him there, holy shit, I really am a bitch. "6:29, is there some reason you're here lady, cause if so, you might want to talk to my dad, I can go get him if you want," I shook my head,

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean to do anything, what's your name?" god I hoped he would tell me. He shuffled a bit, not wanting to tell me his name,

"My names -----, and yours is?" -----, I am so sorry kid,

"I'm Blake, and I am so fucking sorry, please stay strong, and you won't remember this, but please try to remember, that I am so fucking sorry, I didn't mean for any of this to happen to you," as I finished saying that, I heard mine and Felix's voices float through the air saying the spell,

"Oi, Blake what's going on?" I shook my head as my hand came to my mouth, I used my other one to pull my hood off, he did the same, oh god, it was him.

The boy had crystal white hair, with a black fringe and two strips in the back of his head, with glowing yellow eyes, he was basically skin and bones on his face, I can't tell the rest of him, aside from his lower legs which were the same,

"Blake, you look just like me, only opposite, how?" Tears were falling freely down my face now,

"Oh, god -----, why, how could I do this to you? I can't believe you're still alive. Is he okay?" ----- looked at me, confused?

"Who are you talking about?" I didn't want to say it,

"Papa, dad. Is he okay?" ----- nodded,

"He's fine, but I am worried about..." as he was talking the tear opened up behind him, "You are everything okay? Do you need help?" I started crying even harder as the tear opened up wider. I pulled ----- into my chest and held him tight,

"-----, I love you, and please god stay safe, I can't believe I did this to you. I will get you home, and then I will get you back, I promise -----, please say you trust me," he nodded,

"Say it -----, say it!" his eyes widened,

"Yes, I trust you," I kissed the top of his head and held him at an arm's length. He was up to my shoulders, god, he was so big. I was staring into his eyes when he screamed. Shit the tear! I grabbed a hold of his hands, trying to pull him back,

"NO! -----!" His whole face was terrified now,

"BLAKE, DON'T LET GO! PLEASE DON'T LET GO!" I shook my head,

"I am never letting you go again, never ----- got it?" He nodded, as terrified as I was. I smiled at him, I saw something to my right move, ----- saw it too, his eyes widened, scared I was going to let go,

"-----, please don't be sc—" I couldn't finish my sentence because I was tackled from the side,

"BLAKEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" NO,