What Could've Been | Andrew/Closed

[Tyr Odinson]

Andrew kissed her chin, then her nose, then her lips, gently.

"I just want you to-

Find me-

- be happy. Okay? Our picnic is set out. We can enjoy ourselves from here i think."

Andrews frame would glitch for only half a second when he spoke, bridging the gap between those sentences. He would bend and lift Kari onto his shoulder and tromp down the hill, the girl giggling.

The dog looked up at her and spoke.

"You gotta find them, human."

Then he barked and walked down the hill after Andrew.

[Mitsuki Park]

The glitch.

"You gotta find them, human."

She stood in place. Why was Skye...? She watched the dog saunter off after Andrew, which in real life would never happen. He followed no one but her- and "Unfettered". Her jaw clenched as she watched them go off in the distance, their figures getting smaller and smaller.

Find them?

Her dreams had a sick way of playing with her brain...trying to make her believe as if they were both alive, when common sense told her that they were both dead.

Scene changed.

White. Everything was white. No Andrew Black, no Kari Sierre. Just herself in a vast amount of white.

And then she awoke.

****

Her eyes peered open, the sun just beginning to set. Skye was nestled right beside her, ears twitching at the slightest of sounds even when he was asleep. She smiled, before putting her head back down..wide awake.

How dare her dreams try to taint Skye.