The Twilight Twenty-Five
Prompt #: 4
Pen name: anythingzombie
Pairing: Whomever.
Rating: T
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There wasn't a place to go after he died. Home felt fake, school felt like a ghost, and even our special spot in the park didn't seem the same. It was hard to stay anywhere. But where was I supposed to go? I had no money, no relatives close, or even a friend who could offer a couch to sleep on.
I was stuck. I was a run away. I was trying to get away from everything that could no longer be a part of him.
I was lost like him. Dead, even. I had nowhere to turn.
Cold, everywhere.
