Right, hello awesome people!Here is the second part of Alone, Which will be called
Reunited, as it is in LENS PoV. I hope you enjoy. There will be more (And less) To this story that there was too Alone. And it probably won't be as good.
Len: WHY ME!WHY ARE YOU SO CRUEL!
Ttcf: *Smirks evilly* did I mention there is a sequel…
Cole: I WUV YOU TTCF!YOU DA BEST!
Ttcf: I love you to Cole, now go torture Len into liking me…
Len: WHAT!?I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR FAVOURITE!?
Ttcf: '¬.¬ I was only kidding…Wait, Cole, WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT WATCH!
Reunited
I saw the light in the distance. The house on the hill, that blonde guy said. It was the only house on the hill, so I guess its his house...
I winced. My feet ached with every step I took, the glass embedding even deeper into my sensitive soles. I was so sleepy, but I pushed on. I needed to find him. I needed to find Aniki. I hadn't seen Aniki in 7 years, ever since the Argument.
I felt liquid on my skin and looked at my bruised arm. I hadn't realized it until now, but the rain was lasing down on me, freezing up my cells, making it harder to struggle on, to reach the light.
The rain pounded against my wounds, making them sting with an unbearable pain that curled its way through my body, and made it almost impossible to walk. It was dark, so dark. Without Aniki never liked the dark. I hope….
No, don't think like that you idiot!
I banged on the door, tears running down my cheeks at the thought of seeing my Aniki again.
No answer
I bit my lip, Hoping, praying, that I had the right house. I kept knocking.
No answer
I wailed in despair, and kept knocking, getting slowly louder with each bang on the oak-like door. I was about to stop when …
"OH FOR GOODNESS SAKES IM COMING!" I smiled, before remembering the argument. I started to worry; What if he didn't want to see me? What if...He meant what he said…What if…
My thoughts were cut short when the door swung open ferociously.
And there he was.
Cole Tao. My Cousin, and self proclaimed brother.
He looked older, but his face no longer had the same kindness for me as it did 7 years ago. It was a mask of shock, anger and hatred.
I gulped. He didn't want me here, I could tell. I started to explain my reasons to him, ignoring the Blackness slowly consuming my vision.
"Please Cole, please help me! I have nowhere else to go! I need your help. Please, I-" But before I could continue, the blackness completely took over, and I hit the stony ground.
That. Was. RUBBISH! Oh god! Writing in Len's POV is So Hard!
That sucked!
