Wake me Up. || Cassona
   As the blonde collapsed into his arms finally, the tears hit Cassidy strong, and he felt his cheeks grow wet and he clung to her. They were holding each other up, both wear and terrified. She’d stopped fighting him, even for a moment, and that was something special. Cass was scared too, scared of losing Fiona to herself or that monster in the other room, the world, anything. “D-don’t be,” He finally breathed out, that strong tone gone and all of that bravery deflated. “I-I-I’m he-here.”
Fiona all of a sudden felt heavy, and tired. The girl started to shake, she couldn't stop. Fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, Fiona couldn't handle it. “Cassidy...I-I need to go.” She said pulling from his grip. “I...I need to go.” Fiona kept repeating it over and over as she stood up. Pulling away from him. “I’m sorry..” She cooed. Leaning down to quickly peck his cheek, before moving down the hall.Â











