Blake's P.O.V

My childhood circulated around one person. My only friend. We were inseparable, always together, never let go. We would kid around, saying that we were like beauty and the beast, the characters from one of my favorite books, and one of his favorite films. We would smile and laugh, and play by the grassy field with the massive oak tree that was near town.

It was strange though, how all the other kids would always be in groups, yet him and I were always just in a pair. Sometimes, a few of the kids would ask me if I wanted to join them, but with one look back at him, I would instantly deny before grabbing his hand. Blake and Adam, Adam and Blake. We were partners, no one could ever deny that.

But of course, when life seems calm, something would always rattle it.

It was when I was 10 and he was 12, he was taken away harshly... Well, not exactly. His family was moving, he said they were going some where far, far away. But he also said that there, he would have a higher chance of becoming, 'stronger' of sorts. Where he would be able to become someone who would have a say. To become a strong figure that people and fanus alike would listen to.

... What could I say? What could I do? You were my best friend at that time... So I debated. Whether to suck in my breath and smile for you, even though you'd be leaving me here as a loner, you would probably forget me and we would never speak to each other again, or, throw a tantrum. I was leaning towards the last option to be honest, but even when I was 10, as I watched your eyes spark up, I just couldn't.

So I decided to make a third option.

Run.

And I ran as fast as I could, as far away as I could. I felt my heart pound in my chest as I ran all the way back to the field that had the massive, old oak tree. Only then did I feel my tears fall as I fell to my knees, my back pressed against the bark. I watched as the tiny speck of his family's car drive away from the town.

Clenching my fists, I hugged my knees. I felt my ears flatten on my head. It wasn't fair.

But then I felt someone place their hand on my shoulder, and a soft but kinda squeaky voice asked, "are you okay?"

And there keeled a quite short monkey fanus with blond hair and a curious tail.

Don't ask. But I ship Adam and Blake and no one will stop me, MWAHAHA!

ahem, I own nothing and yeah. had my laptop back for a bit today, so tada~ o3o