"Ah. . .ah what?" Lexicon asked softly.
"A nobody, you are a nobody" he told her almost frightened to say it himself.
"And you. . .?" She trailed off.
"I. . . am a nobody also." he finished for her.
"But what. . .how?" She looked down unable to finish. The floor gave such a clear enough reflection of her, she was frightened of it. She glanced at the reflection behind her own, it's hand now reaching out to touch her reflection's shoulder in a sympathetic way. It seemed to be boy no older than 18 or 19. His over grown, dark gray hair, streamed out from under his dark hood casting a shadow over his face.
"Come with me, I'll show you, where we belong," He began. Lexicon ripped out from within his grasp and ran. She didn't know where she was going, she didn't even know where she was. She stopped suddenly in an alley way between two brick buildings. She placed one arm against the building, leaning her forehead on that arm. She sat silently for a few seconds, thinking. She was confused, lost, alone. She never felt so alone.
The gray haired boy casually walked up behind her. He stood and studied her for a moment. Lexicon felt his presents but refused to look toward him.
"It's okay, to be-" Lexicon turned quickly and shot him a glare at this.
"I'm not! I'm not scared!" She shouted to him angrily. He gave her a small smirk.
"I figured you couldn't be. . .couldn't feel-"
"Stop! Just stop. . ." She interrupted him before he could finish. His smirk disappeared quickly and, his face grew serious. The gray haired boy placed an arm around her thin waist and drew her to him. He then lead her to a swirling, black mass that appeared out of thin air. Lexicon allowed him to take her, seeming almost in a trance, though she wasn't.