Whimsical Randomness

HoO Oneshot

This is one of my older writing. So warning.

-Stay Kawaii<3

-FantasyRainbow8

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Standing before my presence stands a broken, shattered boy. His heart torn in two by the one he would enter the endless hell for, just to save his life, the one he fought so desperately to keep out of his life, he wanted to forget the painful truth. The one who never noticed his true emotions and the one he loved found a partner that made him whole. The partner made the one smile endlessly, was there in the most painful times of his life. He found someone who made him happy, whole, who healed his soul. All what the boy wanted was to have someone who made him while, he thought he was the one, he shattered his walls, no one in his life was able to do that.

While the shattered, lost soul stands empty handed, nobody to love, no one to heal his throbbing heart. He stands alone, like from the start. No one dares to let him in, no one allows him near. He is lonely, he wants someone to accept him of his heritage. Not to have fear in their eyes, but love and acceptance for who he his.

Olivia's fists tighten, rage fills her lungs with each breath she takes. I will let him know that he is not alone. No one should ever be alone.

She approaches the depressing being, with caution of him flaring his emotions onto her. She reaches out her shaking, trembling hand. Her fingers barely trace the lines bearing his jacket. He turns, tears stain his pale, gaunt cheeks. Heartache lingers in his aura. "What do you want?" His tone bitter.

Empathy builds up within her. She knows what he is feeling, as it is written all over his face. "I want you to know that you are not alone." Her words wistful as the morning sun on a cool autumn's day. "I am here for. So is everyone else here." She gestures to the entrance. His facial expression becomes grim, sadness fills his dark, hopeless eyes.

"Stay away." He chokes up on tears as he falls to his knees. Darkness has swallowed him whole. In response, Olivia then reaches out her hand and brushes his bangs to the side, revealing his true nature. Cuts and bruises line his cheeks, while he appeared to be deathly frail. She never once feared him, ever looked at him with dread in her eyes. As many others have.

"It's alright. I won't be going anywhere anytime soon." She whispers as she wraps her arms around him, a sign that he is no longer alone. His face hidden in her shoulder, letting his emotions flow. Not giving a damn in the world. "Everything will be alright. And take as much time that you need. I'll be waiting for you." She responds as he heaves between his sobs.

I am here now.