He tiptoes to his door to check on Greg; just one more time. He was still there the other night, and the one before that, why is he checking again? If he tells anyone, especially Greg, they would call him weak; they would hate him. The door creaks open, causing him to jump and run back to his bed in fear, pulling the covers over his head, trying not to cry.
Rated: K+ - English - Family/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 3,359 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 12 - Follows: 4 - Published: 1/6 - Gregory, Wirt - Complete