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The Raven Short Story

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→ September was used to being alone. Which really wasn't that bad of a thing since he'd been alone most of his life. But there were a few times where being on his own got to him. One being when he was possibly bleeding out after being stabbed by October (that traitorous bastard) and the other was because of his current state - which thankfully did not include being stabbed or possibly dying. However, it wasn't like his current situation was any better. September was holed up in one of the ex-B.A.F bases (not the greatest choice but it was warm) and feeling as though his body was weighing him down. Long story short, September was sick. And god how he hated it. Wrapped up in his jacket and a blanket he found, the raven couldn't chase away the …show more content…

It was only a recent development too, having just discovered it shortly after parting ways with B and co (which was pretty sad considering the company were good people to be around), but they were off doing their own things and September once again found himself alone for one reason or another. Coughing a little, the raven curled in on himself hoping to preserve as much heat as he could but it really wasn't working. There is a dull ache in the pit of his stomach that just won't go away no matter what position he lies in and if it isn't half annoying. All September wanted to do was sleep - was that too much to ask? It felt like ages since he had a proper night's sleep. Between running around with B and escaping B.A.F snatchers, September was running on a few hours of sleep and it was beginning to show. Sitting up and hugging his jacket tighter around himself, September bent so his head was between his knees in an attempt to alleviate the sick feeling in his stomach. It didn't …show more content…

September squeezed his eyes shut hoping to quell the tears but it did nothing and the footsteps were getting louder still. The raven prayed to whatever was out there and silently cursed October and Valley as the footsteps came to a stop. "Temby?" There was only one person who ever called him that. Opening his eyes, September was met with a sight he never thought he would be happy to see and that was the legs (well shins of) of July. Curious since when the two parted ways, July was heading to another galaxy with Z and N. July knelt down so he was pretty much eye height with September. "What you doing here friend?" July asked curiously. September wanted to reply but when he did his stomach decided to roll again. Gagging hard, September's hand flew to his mouth and July, as perceptive as ever thankfully, quickly got the memo. Pulling the raven up, the blonde pushed September round the corner and into one of the toilet stalls as his knees gave out. There wasn't much to bring up anymore since September as vomited most of it up over the wall and floor, so what he did bring up was mostly acidic bile - which was, quite frankly,

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