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TW: Starvation,
He looked up, his face tear-stained. He slowly makes his way over to his bedroom door, pushing it open with ease. It swung open, almost falling off of its hinges... literally. He'd lived in fear of the outside world for so long. He was starving, yet he could not bring himself to eat. He creeped down the stairs and checked through the window to see who was there; it was Chisuke, his bestfriend. He quickly let him in, simply giving him a small, fake smile. There was nothing to smile about in this world. Other than Chisuke. But he was always so pale, he never liked contact with others, but recently it was even worse. He kept a minimum of 2 metres between himself and anyone else at all times. Drystan was confused by this, but let it slide. Chisuke simply walked upstairs, knowing exactly what Drystan wanted him to do. It's what always happened, and Drystan NEVER changes his routine.
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A/N:
You will find out why Drystan never changes his routine in the future, I promise. But, for now, you can just make your assumptions XD
I have written a few stories before (You can check them out on Commaful, my '@' is @TheWriteOne and my name is 'Bisexual Bean' -the pfp is also the same- )
I hope you enjoyed this part and the next section will be done soon!<3
Stay safe<3
(And, if you really want to, Google what their names mean so you can find out why I chose them)
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