“ family will always be worth it. “ that’s his father talking just then. “ do you know where she is or not? “

“ we wait for one of them to meet me. “ he frowns at cinth, brows taking the same shape his mother’s does. “ you worried about her? “

creepy and grumpy as per usual.

“ we can go now. “ standing, he offers a hand. “ they’ll find me. “

“ i doubt they’ll be able to sense a child they haven’t had yet. “ anand’s tone is confident. “ and if they do we can book it, you just want to check on them right? not ... talk to them? “

“ no way, “ he shakes his head. “ i’m with you. “

⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑺 𝑽𝑶𝑳𝑨𝑻 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑰𝑺⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀. ✞ * he flies by his own 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 * ✞ . ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀— 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒙𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒔 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝑩𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑲𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑶𝑪 #𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑢𝑠

“That shit irritates the fuck out of me.”

That’s because he is baby.

“Being called a child irritates me. I’m almost 23.”

No arguing.

Is he gonna stick his tongue out at him?

“I’m gonna hex the next motherfucker who says something about my age, I swear.”

“I think you’re safe,” he chuckles. He extends a hand. “Anand.”

The forest shudders, and the birds go quiet as the boy made of bones goes to 𝔅𝔞𝔪𝔟𝔦.’s cottage. He slams his fist against the door. “Help me!” He yells. “You have to help me, he’s 𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔. And I KNOW you know how to help him.”

Sick n tired..

Before it’s too late.

Tum galat ho. तुम गलत हो. 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜.

He knew his parents were never perfect people, but he didn’t know their mistakes were this grave ... this foolish.