I know... what happened in Ordinary. That's... I'm pretty sure this is nothing like that. We didn't have a story telling us what to do, or what way to go. Maybe we could of avoided things if we did.
[ A ghost of a smile touches her lips at his sigh. Her hands uncurl from his jacket. They move up to his shoulders, then down his arms, and slide into his. She doesn't want to leave either. They have to. ]
I won't.
[ « He won't disappear. Not like Dylan. Mom, Dad. Everyone else that did. I won't let him. »
She rolls her weight back onto her feet and finds herself weak at the knees. Her fingers slide between his, gently pulling him with her so they are hardly apart. Green eyes latch back onto his gray ones. The path to Mirror's Peek shouldn't take long. How dangerous it will be is dependent on the Dark Presence arriving or not. ]
I have the flashlight in my bag. And the manuscript pages still.
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[ A ghost of a smile touches her lips at his sigh. Her hands uncurl from his jacket. They move up to his shoulders, then down his arms, and slide into his. She doesn't want to leave either. They have to. ]
I won't.
[ « He won't disappear. Not like Dylan. Mom, Dad. Everyone else that did. I won't let him. »
She rolls her weight back onto her feet and finds herself weak at the knees. Her fingers slide between his, gently pulling him with her so they are hardly apart. Green eyes latch back onto his gray ones. The path to Mirror's Peek shouldn't take long. How dangerous it will be is dependent on the Dark Presence arriving or not. ]
I have the flashlight in my bag. And the manuscript pages still.