violetfireflies

I woke up shaking.  Through bleary eyes I could see nothing, not even a sliver of light shining through the window.  The sheets around my legs were cold.  As I untangled myself and sat up, I tried to remember what I had been dreaming about.  I wanted to call Gill and ask him if he was okay.  I had to know what happened yesterday. The doctor had told me it was best if I went home and checked back tomorrow, since Gill had to stay at the clinic for a few hours.  And I did go home.  But later in the evening I visited his house, only to enter his room and find him asleep, slouched over in bed with a mess of papers across his lap.  Hamilton told m

A/N: I usually don’t put notes at the beginning but I have to for this one.  This is a side story to my main fic, Caught Clueless.  There are some spoilers for the main story up to chapter 20, so if you haven’t read it and you plan to… maybe you should wait.  Or read it anyway and enjoy the hurt/comfort (cough angst cough) and friendship?  I don’t know, it’s up to you. \o/  Without further ado… please enjoy. *backs away into the shadows* Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t. OoOoOoOo It was raining, and as I walked down 3rd Street my clothes became soaked.  The bottoms of my pant

I wasn't sure how long I slept, but I could tell enough time had passed for the room to darken in the absence of natural light. My head wasn't resting on Chase's lap; I remembered sometime earlier he had left the couch and told me to wake up. I didn't listen to him. When I fully opened my eyes, I saw Gill sitting across the coffee table. He wasn't looking at me, but his presence still startled me enough to elicit a small gasp. He unfolded his arms and glanced over. "Are you all right?" I nodded, feeling confused and not really okay at all. "I'm sure you just cried yourself to exhaustion." There was a funny feeling fluttering in my stomac