His body painfully shook with his head getting lower between his bony knees. I saw his doll like face crumbling into pieces and falling apart like a masquerade mask being torn into smithereens. It wasn't glass clear, perfectly shaped drops what rolled down his cheeks. It was a flowing river of salty heat remaining clammy on his skin, just under his red shot eyes.
His fingers wet from tears faintly grasped his hair like he wanted to rip his head off, his lower lip shaking with a neverending soundless scream at the end of his throat.
He didn't look like faces from the Tv screens or any of the people I saw crying. He seemed to be real. Too real.
"Luke.." It wasn't me. It was a silent growl out of the corner of my mind.
"I cannot save you, not anymore." His waist leaned over me as he stood in front of me, when his fists flung against the wall with a sob.
Luke, my dear Luke, you always wanted to save the world.
"Just stay with me, be with me."
◇ Luke Hemmings fan fiction based on frnkiero andthe cellabration - blood infections. Most of the story will be in the form of letters.◇
►Trigger warning: this story contains drinking, swearing, suicidal scenes, etc.◄
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.blood infections. | Luke Hemmings [On HOLD]
Fanfiction"Dear Luke, today they told me that you were never the blood in my veins, you're just a flesh-rotting infection to put me sixth feet underground. Nevertheless, my ear, my brain and my heart found this a bit more than outright pleasant."
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