Nobody else was on the staircase, just you and Cilan. Come on, we're almost there.'Ĭialn took your wrist into his grasp and turned back, starting to drag you down the stairs. 'You okay (Your name)? You're looking pale. His shimmering, determined, headstrong emerald eyes pouring into your insecure ones. The greenette stopped in his tracks and turned to face Yoj. It was a depressing hallway going down the stairs with rusting silver railings and black wood steps, but it felt like there was no room. Blue-gray, light gray, dark gray, shiny gray, steel gray, dull gray, lead gray, black. The room was flooded with shades of gray. But you are greedy and wanted Cilan as more. You were so lucky to have Cilan as your best friend. His back was to you, yet he was the most stunning person in the world.Ĭilan Striaton had to be the most handsome freshman in the entire world. The most amazing guy was standing right in front of you. Your fists were tucked in your pockets, barely gripping onto your own fingers. Let's get on with storytime, ya? TRIGGER WARNING FOR SUICIDE AND DEPRESSION also she didn't ask for a Male right evader me I just did it because the prewritten oneshot wasn't about a lesbian couple sooooooo. I think I'm losing inspiration for Pokémon. So I just copied and redone my oneshot stop beating right now. A request by Livingsolo909 who caught me just after I was finished writing something else entirely.
