*dancing around* IM BAAAACCCKKK!!!!
Okay so I absolutely cant stand New Years reasalutions. Or at least no for myself. So instead of New Years reasultion I am calling this my "My Muse is gonna kill me if I don't Write" Year. I have been out of the writing community for far too long. Its been literally months since I have written a single thing. To be honest I've had some problems
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that was Wufei’s house and then over to the roof of his house
that he could barely see over the lilac bushes. He had been
biking all over trying to think of places where Wufei could be
without finding him. Why couldn’t he find him?
With a sigh he looked back down into the dirty water,
remembering how he and Wufei used to catch tadpoles and put
them in a big glass jar out in the barn. They had watched them
every day until they turned into frogs.
He tipped over in the grass, staring up at the blue, cloud free
sky. Why did everything have to change and be all complicated?
Why couldn’t things be easy like back when they were kids and
built their tree house?
He paused in thought. Sitting up quickly his eyes found the
forest on the other side of the field. Could he be in the tree
house? It couldn’t hurt to search, he had been everywhere else.
Pulling his bike to the side of the road he jumped over the
ditch and started walking through the wheat straws. He knew
that he shouldn’t walk through the fields but this was an
emergency. He had to find Wufei.
As he reached the forest and the trail he knew was going to be
there he started running. It didn’t take long before he reached
the tree with the huge tree house high up there. They had spent
years building it until it got so big that his father had told
them that they had to stop or the whole thing was going to fall
down.
They hadn’t spent as much time up there since then. It wasn’t
as fun when you couldn’t plan and build like you wanted to.
Besides, as Solo had told them, only little kids played in tree
houses. And they weren’t little kids! They were fourteen, or at
least Wufei was since his own birthday was in freaking
December, which was really lame.
He paused at the foot of the tree, looking up the ladder that
was nailed to the trunk. He wondered if Wufei remembered the
time when Duo had kissed him in that tree house.
Carefully he started to climb, a bit scared that it wasn’t
going to handle his weight. “Wu?” He called out but he got no
responds so he kept climbing. He hopped the whole house wasn’t
going to fall down on him
Impatiently he pushed the hatch in the middle of the floor open
and it hit the wooden planks with a slam.
The first thing he noticed as he came up was a ton of dirt all
over the place. You could really tell that they hadn’t been
there in a while.
Then his eyes fell on Wufei. He was sitting curled up in the
corner, his face hidden in his raised knees.
He didn’t make a sound as Duo climbed up and crawled over to
him. There were no reason to try to get up on his feet, the
ceiling was too low.
“Hey… Wu, are you okay?”
Wufei didn’t respond and he couldn’t see his face. His hair was
out and hanging all over the place. It wasn’t right, Wufei
hated it when his hair got in his face, he always had it in a
pony tail.
Duo shifted closer but when Wufei tensed up and leaned away
from him, he stopped.
Nervously he liked his lips. He didn’t know what to do, he
didn’t know how to fix this. “Eric always talks shit.” He
started weakly. “It’s nothing new.”
Wufei didn’t respond, didn’t move.
Duo knew what he should say, that much was obvious. But he had
once, years ago, promised Wufei that he would never lie to him.
And he hadn’t! He had never lied to his best friend. But maybe
this time he should. He should tell him that Eric was the one
who lied and that he wasn’t like that, he wasn’t those things
that Eric said he was.
But the words got stuck in his throat. He couldn’t say them.
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