His black bag stuffed with clothes and letters, even arts and crafts projects he made and he feels downright silly, like a child waiting to be picked up from camp. A nurse stands next to him, her hand placed gently on his shoulder and perhaps she’s still worried about him trying something, maybe that’s why she has her long fingers wrapped around his shoulder. Levi bites his lip roughly and glances around the corner as the sound of a car engine fills his ears. His heart pounds in his chest and a near nervous feeling rests at the bottom of his stomach. It’d been four months since Levi had seen Ashton and today was the day, the day he’d be let free from the dark grey building, no longer would he have to deal with the hauntingly white walls with quotes about sunshine coming his way. A sigh of happiness spills from his lips as he stretches out on his toes, flinching as the elderly nurse digs her nails into him. “He’s coming.” Levi speaks to the lady, his tongue darting out to wet his lips as a smile brakes through, the first one since the day the he was taken from Ashton for his “own good” he never saw the good in it though, it was more pain and torture.










