@eIitecrowned the killer did โdid itโ
โhe was robbing the store i was in. the cashier asked me to help but i didnโt.โ he confessed. he couldnโt even bring himself to look at madeline with the amount of guilt he was feeling.
โi shouldโve stopped him. ben would still be alive if i didโ
@eIitecrowned she may not have noticed her thumb caressing his hand, but he sure did. it was soothing, comforting. he needed that more than she knew.
โno, mads.โ his head still low, beginning to feel his throat close up โi didnโt.โ
โthe guy who . . .โ he couldnโt bring himself to say what +
โI love you. There is nothing I would not do for you. Nothing I would not consider if it meant keeping you safe. The world itself should fear me if it stands between us.โ
@eIitecrowned everything had been bottling up inside him. but madeline being here, and being patient with him was all he needed.
โit all just happened really fastโ he hesitates, his eyes to the floor once more as he thought about that night.
@eIitecrowned the couch, plopping down on it and making sure to leave room for her โwhat do you want to do?โ he questions.
although he wasnโt really in the mood for anything. he really just wanted to rot in bed or continue working on the suit he planned to go after uncle benโs killer with.
@eIitecrowned he didnโt move as he watched her remove her coat and heels letting out a soft sigh. he knew there was no point in arguing with her, once mads was set on something there was no changing her mind. it was something he always liked about her.
โalright,โ he spoke as he walks over to
@eIitecrowned pockets. โyou should go back to school madelineโ
his eyes finally make contact with hers. he didnโt know why he tried. he knew she could always tell when he was lying. he didnโt know how much longer he could pull the โiโm fineโ card before breaking down,
@eIitecrowned enter. for a moment he had forgot how cold it was outside.
he shuts the door behind her. the house was dark and empty. aunt may picked up an extra shift leaving him alone for the day.
he glances over to the time on the stove in the kitchen. it read 12pm on a Thursday.
@eIitecrowned friend, there was something different when it came to madeline, something that made him actually want to see her.
he hesitates before getting up and walking downstairs and opening the front door for her. his eyes were red as if he hadnโt been sleeping, hair messy. โhey. . .โ
@eIitecrowned wanted revenge. that morning peter was in his room on his laptop when he heard a knock on his front door. he ignored it at first, thinking it was just harry again.
That was until he heard madelineโs voice. his head perked up, pausing what he was doing. although he was harryโs