𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚍
I went through the walls. Each time I thought
I was near Malcolm their would be a dead end. It remembered
Me about how each relationship or friendship I've been in
Reached a dead end. Where is he? This shit is so frustrating.
Maybe I should just leave him. I stood in silence for a second and
Started looking for Malcolm again. He was still laying on the
Floor unconscious. I poked his cheek. Is he dead? Damn.
I checked for his heartbeat. Oh, still there. Guess he is
Still alive. I pinched his nose tightly. He started to somehow wake
Up.
Malcolm: y/n?..
(Y/n): congrats, you survived Brahms Heelshire beating
The fuck out of you.
Malcolm: we need to get out. Now.
(Y/n): Nope, You need to get out. And I will help
You
I said as a smiled at him. Malcolm looked
At me as if I was fucking crazy. And at this
Point I think I am.
Malcolm: W-what?
(Y/n): did I stutter? Cause
You did.
Malcolm: your not coming with me?
Y/n HES DANGEROUS!
He said getting a little loud
(Y/n): Do you want to fucking die? Shut the
Hell up dude, you're gonna get us caught. Come on