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"You cannot be with him. Not while I am still alive."

You confuse me, dad. I, for years, thought your reasons were cruel and you still lived a decade behind than the world. But now...it's a completely different story.

I can do nothing but helplessly stare outside the flight's window, tears silently trickling down my cheeks. My fists are clenched and all I can think of is Drake's well-being. I haven't received a call, not even a message from him and I can't help but fear for the worst.

'Text me, goddamnit!'

Maybe I am just overthinking. Maybe he is just fine and...maybe it really is Ohm with him.

Yes, that's it. That must be it.

Ohm is fine. Drake is fine. This is just a nightmare. It'll be over soon.

And yet they are nothing but empty reassurances.

This is very real, and the worst part is I am not even aware what even is happening with us.

I am helpless, as bad as it sounds.

How pathetic of me.

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A/n: oh yes darlings, regular updates are here.

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