Little shadows ((closed))
(( @worlds-worst-brother ))
Vincent turned on the flashlight away from him and then put it on his figure slowly.âUhâŚare you lost?â Vincent asks. He slowly approached him, not wanting to seem like a threat.
The teen still showed no reaction, his eyes still shut, his stance still uneasy, the closer Vincent got the more odd details could be noticed, like, the fact that he looked like he was covered in dust, or the fact that the teens jaw seemed to be twitching and his eyes darting around under their lids, it was like he was in the middle of a nightmare.
âHey, it isnât safe out hereâŚIâll take you to the office, Iâll keep you safe.â Vincent says gently, stopping his approach. He was gentle and didnât want cause any more distress in the teen.
After his eyes darting around under his eyelids since the beginning of the encounter, for the first time, the teens eyes locked on to something, specifically they locked on to Vincent for a few moments before the teens eyes snapped open abruptly; and suddenly he looked alive again, stumbling away from Vincent, knowing only that he did not know him. He took a moment to look around, clearly confused, though he didnât seem surprised, he turned his gaze back to the stranger in front of him.








