Deep inside.. were all broken.
I just wanted to get away. To run, and never look back. It hurt, knowing that He was leaving. And He would probably never return. I would never see His smile, even if it was broken, a fake. I just wanted Him to stay, to stay here, even if His smile would never be the same. I knew, that If He stayed, He would break even more. The part of Him, that wasn't broken, had survive somehow, would die. And It would be my fault.
Allen tried to cheer me up, he really did, but.. Lavi, our Lavi, was leaving. With Bookman. But that wasn't what hurt the most.. It was his eye. Empty, hollow. There where nothing there anymore. No spark, no sign of life, just emptiness. And when I tried to hug him, he just stared at me, like I was crazy. And It hurt.
I remember Allen glaring at him, yelling at him, asking why he wouldn't stay. Lavi just stared at him funny, and asked him why he should. After all, we where nothing. Just ink on paper.
And my heart broke. Falling into hundred of piece, and that was then I knew. Lavi, had always been broken.
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