It has been nearly four days since Jackie had fled from the trenches, the bloody lead filled punctures along his body throbbed with agony each step he took. He knew he was lost, hopeless, and in the middle of nowhere, with little hope of survival. His wet, bloody and torn underlayer of clothing was the only thing seeming to keep the blood inside of him. He stared blankly ahead of himself, trying to keep his mind on the possibility of living, because like any other sane man, he wanted anything but death, not now, "I made it this far, some silly holes in my head and torso will not be the end of me"

he thought to himself as repetitively as a broken record, until he squinted his eyes to focus on the odd dark shape ahead of him, he stopped in his tracks, as the silence filled the area. He stared, begging it not to be his weak, damaged brain playing its old tricks on him; he soon came to the realization that This was a train station, and upon his realization he started towards the visibly populated area. His speed caused him sheer agony but he couldn't even feel it anymore, The adrenaline was too strong. After only a few minutes which to him felt like hours he made it only a few feet from the station, where a tall finely dressed man was positioned. He had dark swept back hair and beautifully tanned skin from what could be seen from his face, he wore a black suit and stood with his back turned, his large figure and posture made him seem more like a god than a simple bystander

Jackie staggered over to the tall man and almost threw his hand to grasp the man's forearm, the aggressive grasp of his arm lead the man to turn, he had the scowl of someone prepared to mutilate any living creature who dared to distract him from his wait, until he was able to process the sight in front of him,. The young thin, barely dressed man coated in a thick layer of crimson and brown blood just gripped tightly onto the tall man's arm, staring up at him with the most desperate expression he could muster, before choking out the words "Please you have to help- I- I think im dying" His voice turned to a raspy whisper as he felt his body grow heavy. Before he could gain any sort of composure or strength he fell right into the stunned gentlemans arms

The stranger caught the bloodied ginger and held him tight, In a state of nothing but pure shock. He sat the other against the wall, frantically digging through his bags. Jackie lifted his heavy eyes to the panicked man and simply stared, he felt as if he knew this man but he was unsure of how, despite the string of deja vu he cracked a small smile to the man once he made eye contact with the other. The two stared each other in the eye, it felt as if a flood of warmth and comfort had suddenly choked out the horrors and uncertainty of the situation as they both gave a reassuring smile. Despite being likely complete strangers to one another they almost felt like they've known each other forever. The tall man swiftly turned his attention back to jackies physical state, a mix of fear and sympathy crossed his face before he sighed quietly before pulling the bloody stranger close to hopefully warm him and prevent sickness. Jackie froze from surprise but soon gave into the warmth, gently grabbing onto the stranger

Done hahahahahhrhhshhha

PS please actually read this and possibly say something I had a headache while writing this cring

Woa hello

Hihi I'm alive I think that's all I really know, lel hruuu?

TY

I would write one if I weren't so lazy and mentally dead but ty ty >:)

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