the beginning of the end

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"No, i'm sorry but I can't take any more of this. We're done, okay? Done."

The other person stormed out of the room, leaving a broken man standing alone. He vaguely heard a door slam in the distance, but he had other thoughts currently running through his head.

One step was taken towards the door, a hand slowly reached up to his chest.

He broke.

Falling to his knees in a fit of dismay and heartbreak, an ocean came.

and with it the storm. A loud destructive storm, which shattered this man into pieces, bits, only a shadow of his former self. He could feel rain coming from his eyes, staining his cheeks and chin. Dark murky clouds hovered above his head, his brain slowly falling to darkness.

There was no way out of this, this was the end of him. He was to drown in the abyss of cloudy water, no longer sleeping, but no longer awake as well.

He was destined to drown, and there was nothing that could stop it.

Until.. He came

White fur glistening in the wind as he helped the human male up, his paws gently caressing his back. He hugged the younger as tight as he could, a sign of support.

It was as if the human male had found a ship, which saved him from the drowning screams of pain residing within his body. Within that ship was the man who saved him, without him, he would be dead.

That man was called scooter, and he saved Gabe from despair, he was his everything.

Without him, he would be nothing.

Scooter released Gabe from his grasp, searching his face for any sign of pain. He saw tears coming down his face and gently wiped them from his eyes. This only served to make Gabe cry harder and he buried his face into scooter's shoulder.

The impact was hard, his arms coming up to embrace he taller male as hard as he could. Scooter reutrned the hug with equal force, wanting to support his friend as much as possible.

They stayed there for what seemed like hours, only letting go when Gabe said he was hungry

They left that desolate room after that, and never came back.

Mama Blahma carressed her sweet young son's face. She watched over him as

they did the diddly

the end

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 05, 2020 ⏰

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