Rufus's POV
"FREED?!"
I watched as he passed out in the hospital bed and sighed worriedly, wrapping his wrists in bandages. I could tell he hated hospitals.
"He won't stop hurting himself here. Maybe?..."
I trailed off as I looked outside before smirking as I picked him up, my eyes fluttering open even more than normal in surprise. He hardly weighed anything at all!
I needed to fix him. H- no! Freed deserved better than this. I will make it my mission to save him and maybe just maybe make him mine.
I carried him out of the guild, avoiding any comments from everyone, heading to my home just at the city limits.
How could I help Freed? He looks so peaceful in my arms, but I know the truth. He's in pain so much pain and nobody else could probably tell. Wasn't his grandmother an actress? He knew how to cover it all up perfectly I bet. What went wrong? Somebody must have caught on with his lies and confronted him. That would explain the woods. Freed must have run and they chased him.
I was brought back in the real world as I approached my house. I balanced Freed in my one arm as I opened the door and went up to my room. I gently laid Freed in my bed before heading downstairs to prepare us dinner.
Freeds POV
My friends they were all laughing. I-I-I was chained to the guilds wall. Wait! Where were my clothes?! My marks. My cuts. They were all back and bleeding, but now they covered my entire body. But I didn't create some of these. Some were burns... I screamed out in pain as something hit my side, the smell of my burning flesh making me want to vomit. Lightning. I was hit with lightning.
"Oh poor Freed. He knew I would never love him, but still refused to give up on his feelings. Didn't you dream I would do this to you Freed? Well now I can!"
Laxus...please kill me. I want to die by your hands. I want you to rip out my heart with your bare hands so I can finally tell you that you held my heart in your hands. For once and for all. You'll finally truly know my feelings as I bleed out at your feet with a smile on my face.
Rufus's POV
Screaming. Someone was screaming. FREED!
I ran upstairs to my room instantly and threw open the door, not caring if it dented the wall.
No Freed. My poor Freed.
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I Remember your Purple Fall (Frufus)
FanfictionWARNING Mentions Cutting, depression, and suicide. Don't read if triggered Freed has finally given up on his love for Laxus. One fateful event brings him close with a certain memory mage. Can Freed finally find love?
