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I am so sorry for suddenly disappearing on everyone, I just got really busy with real life stuff, which really sucks. But I'm here now and working on drafts!

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Okay. I lied and I chickened out and decided to watch 13 Sins instead of The Blair Witch Project. 13 Sins is kinda scary if it ever happened in real life. Omg. No thank you, bye. Keep your flies pls thank.

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          Aiden followed the path, going down a few plight of incredibly dusty and carved stairs. It was amazing really how a graveyard could be carved out and shaped from a cave. As soon as another corner came, Aiden decided to turn off his flashlight, disappearing into the darkness.

"fine… fine… You’re right. Show the way…." She chuckled and followed his light.

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I'm going to go watch The Blair Witch Project even though I'm actually a huge chicken and scary movies usually freak the crap out of me. Thankfully it's 9 in the morning, unfortunately I also haven't slept yet meaning this might be scarier than it is. Why do I even watch scary movies?

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          ❝ A majority of the fun is also being able to get to the parts of the catacombs where said noises are made. ❞ Aiden turned on the corner of the catacombs, continuing on walking.

"I know… But part of the fun is let your imagination work in finding out what the fuck was that noise…" She chuckled.

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          ❝ Uh... No, but I figured being able to see where we're going would help a lot. ❞ He nodded, raising the flashlight. ❝ This place isn't exactly known for it's lighting... Or visible lighting... ❞

"If you think I’m afraid of rats you don’t know me at all…" She didn’t even brought an flashlight. "Are you afraid of the dark?" She asked trying to make an ghost voice as a joke

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          ❝ Alright. No backing out. No matter how many rats you hear. ❞ He chuckled, following after her towards the catacombs. Aiden turned on his flashlight as soon as they got inside, lighting the way.

"Of course not… If you dared me to explore an freaking catacomb in the dark with you is what we’re going to do." she turned and started to walk toward the place

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Talk to my character using only song lyrics. They'll reply doing the same.

Let’s make a musical!

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          ❝ It isn't even dark out. Don't tell me you're chickening out on going in the catacombs. ❞

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          ❝ I don't think it's really your call which decisions a stranger makes is stupid or not. ❞ Even when his entire body was in pain Aiden somehow managed to retort to anything that was flung his way. He slowly got up, tugging off the needles and whatever else was stuck in his arm. ❝ I need to get out of here... ❞ He groaned, hopping off of the hospital bed.

             ❝Beacon Hills Hospital, you had quite a nasty accident…                     you got attacked by a wolf, because you stupidly went                  wandering in the woods at night. You should be glad I found                                                     you. ❞

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          Aiden raised a brow at the suspicious behavior Ellie was suddenly showing. He wasn't sure where it came from. She seemed to be so excited to reach the man she had been pursuing, whoever he was. Against all better judgement, Aiden decided it would be best to approach Ellie about it. He followed after her, slipping through the door. Something told him he might regret doing this, getting involved with something that seemed so personal with a girl he just barely spent three hours with and nearly shot. ❝ Is something wrong? ❞ He asked as he approached her, raising a brow.

Pack on her back and ready to walk out the door, something stopped her from taking those first steps out. What was holding her back? The thought of being able to see Joel again, to know he was safe…but there was a gut feeling that…it wasn’t him. That somehow…ugh, she couldn’t put her own feelings into thoughts, let alone words. But it didn’t matter; she had to try, right? This guy’d be fine on his own. But he did give you food. Without expecting anything back. Shit. That was a good point. You don’t just walk out on someone who does that for you. “…I’m just gonna…” Just gonna leave to find someone who hasn’t been in this vicinity for weeks? She needed air. That’s what she needed. Suddenly, the house seemed way too cramped to her. “…gonna go outside. I need…I just—yeah.” She fumbled with her words awkwardly before slipping out the door, a mixture of an apologetic smile, confusion, and annoyance all wrapped up on one face. 

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"You don't know what is best for me; no one does!" Aurora grabbed the handle on her cart as she ran and caught up with him, grabbing his hand. "There is a reason I have been so willing to throw my life on the line. It's because--" She couldn't say it. She couldn't bring herself to say the truth. She didn't want to wonder if his reasons for possibly staying behind her just out of pity. "--never mind. It's not like it will make a difference anyways."

          ❝ And what about what's best for me?! God. I am so sick of people just using me to get what they want. I'm not a toy! ❞ He yelled that louder than expected it to go out. All the pent up rage that's been boiling inside him since day one of living really added up. The pattern still repeated itself, even with that. Nathan, Ryan, Aurora. It was like a tide he can never really slip out of no matter how much he tried. It was just a calm to the storm before it all started again. ❝ I'm leaving. It's what's best for both of us. ❞

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◣ ♙ ◥ —— ❝ It's actually just 'Less'... 'Lesser' is for more qualitative things. 'Less' is quantitative. ❞

{ ☢ } ——— ❝I like you ｍｏｒｅ and ｍｏｒｅ the ᶫᵉˢˢᵉʳ you breathe.❞

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I'm heading to bed! I'm sorry for disappearing on you guys for a little while. I've just been kind of busy.

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Aurora hugged him from behind as he was about to walk out of the house at the dead of the night, tears fell from her eyes. "Don't go. You're the closest thing to a friend I have ever had." She rested her forehead on his back as her shoulders began to shake. "I don't want to be alone again..." She had to stop talking to sniffle. "I-I love you..." She shook her head side to side as the tears fell. She couldn't bring herself to tell him she may not have much longer to live if her CF got any worse.

          ❝ I'm sorry... ❞ Aiden swallowed hard. He was never any good at handling tears, not even his own. There was just too much of it in his life, starting with Nathan all the way to Ryan and now to Aurora. ❝ I wouldn't be leaving if I didn't have to. It's unfair, but I don't control that. ❞ He took in a deep breath and moved Aurora's arms away from him. Slugging his backpack over his shoulder, which was filled with only the essential things that he needed, he began to walk again. ❝ Don't look for me. It's what's best for both of us. ❞

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          ❝ Yeah... I think I'm fine. ❞ Aiden let out a soft grunt as he got up from the floor, now covered in the debris of broken pieces of wood. ❝ Guess I'm used to this kinda stuff now... ❞ He shrugged off the dust that managed to settle on his shoulders. Somehow, there was a hope in him that all of this would be done and over with and he could lead a normal life, but that was just too much to ask for.

“i’m sorry about the explosion. i didn’t mean to do that.” she doesn’t have a lot of control over her abilities yet, and that newspaper stand was just… in the line of fire. she sniffles quietly. “are you okay?”

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          ❝ Well, I'm glad I could help out. ❞ Aiden let out a soft grunt as he stood up from the couch. ❝ I'm going to head to bed. I have to go scavenging early tomorrow. ❞ The older male walked towards one of the bedrooms, which was surprisingly still pretty well in tact considering the past worldwide events. He wasn't even sure if he would mind if Ellie left the next morning with all of his supplies considering there wasn't much and he was planning on leaving pretty soon anyways.

"He’s…" My friend, my father figure, my pain in the ass that I miss. Okay, so she couldn’t exactly say out loud who he was to her. But, explaining herself to this man wasn’t top priority for her. “—I’ve traveled with him for a long time. We got split up…but thanks to you, I may just be able to see him again.”