••• Safe Heaven •••
~~~You thought it all was just a dream,
Until the thunder woke you up.
Nothing will be same again because I am here to save you...~~~
He had never imagined it happening. No, it had never crossed his mind that it could happen this way.
And that made him even more helpless.
But it shouldn't even be his worry... now....
"Neal, please wake up." Peter's voice broke through the haze Neal's brain had generated. Yeah, like he really needed it. "Open your eyes, Neal." Peter kept pleading and now it made Neal feel like he really should obey.
But, when he tried, nothing happened. He felt like his eyelids suddenly weighed ton.
What's happened?
Suddenly he could feel hands on his chest. And then came pain...
"It's okay, buddy. You'll be alright." Peter's voice penetrated his painful daze. And weird enough, it somehow helped.
"P'tr!" Neal gasped out, surprised at how weak his own voice sounded. He even felt his own hand moving.
"Yeah, I'm right here. Just hang on." Peter reassured his friend, and Neal made a weak attempt at smiling back because suddenly he felt too exhausted to try speaking.
And he felt Peter's hand gripping his own in a strong hold.
He didn't plan on getting shot. No, it never even crossed his mind.
But someone else did it, not planning either.
But Neal felt safe. Peter was there and nothing else mattered.
Because he was safe now.
~~~You held me tight,
You came with smile,
And nowhere in the world
I felt like here with you,
My safe heaven...~~~
Until the thunder woke you up.
Nothing will be same again because I am here to save you...~~~
He had never imagined it happening. No, it had never crossed his mind that it could happen this way.
And that made him even more helpless.
But it shouldn't even be his worry... now....
"Neal, please wake up." Peter's voice broke through the haze Neal's brain had generated. Yeah, like he really needed it. "Open your eyes, Neal." Peter kept pleading and now it made Neal feel like he really should obey.
But, when he tried, nothing happened. He felt like his eyelids suddenly weighed ton.
What's happened?
Suddenly he could feel hands on his chest. And then came pain...
"It's okay, buddy. You'll be alright." Peter's voice penetrated his painful daze. And weird enough, it somehow helped.
"P'tr!" Neal gasped out, surprised at how weak his own voice sounded. He even felt his own hand moving.
"Yeah, I'm right here. Just hang on." Peter reassured his friend, and Neal made a weak attempt at smiling back because suddenly he felt too exhausted to try speaking.
And he felt Peter's hand gripping his own in a strong hold.
He didn't plan on getting shot. No, it never even crossed his mind.
But someone else did it, not planning either.
But Neal felt safe. Peter was there and nothing else mattered.
Because he was safe now.
~~~You held me tight,
You came with smile,
And nowhere in the world
I felt like here with you,
My safe heaven...~~~