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deadmoved Β· 5 months
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❝ PLEASE BE HOME. ❞ HE'S MUTTERING mostly to himself, heart ramming so heavy in his chest it feels as though it's stuck in his throat, now. like if he swallows the sound will be so DEAFENING the entire world will hear it. hands are shaking, gaze shifting every few seconds behind him at the little path he'd made in the brush, the DRIVEWAY with a familiar car that fills him with dread.
he shouldn't BE here. charles is so AWARE of that fact that it causes his hands to shake, an anxiety he's carried with him for three whole miles still so present in his bones. his lungs are burning, his feet feel like lead, and there's WELTS building along his back. he's worried they will POP.
hands find the window, ducking at the sound of a vehicle into the bush just outside. still so very jumpy from his last interaction with his FATHER.
❝ beck, PLEASE. ❞ he's banging on the glass now, relief as he sees a familiar form, the blockade opening. ❝ n-need inside. ❞
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deadbrawn Β· 5 months
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TAG DROP NO. 2
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