Firefly's P.O.V.
Looking at them was like looking at our shadows. Peter had once said the akward words that Silver spoke. I remembered biting my lip until it turned purple.
"Firefly? You Okay?" Peter said, raising his voice until I was knocked out of the transe. I nodded.
"Is it Midnight?"
"She's going to make the same mistake I did." I replied.
I walked over to where her a Silver had been hanging out. He was sitting, staring at the ground.
"She's gone" he said not looking away from the ground.
"She's gone..."
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Over The Horizon: Book I
FanfictionDON'T READ IT, I MADE IT A YEAR AGO IT SUCKS I'm not kidding, I only keep this book published for a memory.
