Wilbur
I parked the car, the two got down a while ago. I can't move. The idea of moving was too much, my hands were stuck on the wheel, knuckles white as the snow on the ground. I heard a knock in the window. I lean my forehead against the wheel andb kept my eyes tightly shut. I let out a shaky breath. It's too much. My phone rang. Mikasa went to eat breakfast and help McLennan with getting dressed. Amber was probably waiting at the table.
"Will? Will, can I open the door?" I heard. I nod. I know who it is. It's not the hypersexual brats, not the edgy one or confused one. It's my rock. I hear the door. It's cold. A shiver runs through my spine.
"Lucifer," I said.
"Thanks for breakfast Will. I meant to get up but forgot. I know it's the holiday season but I'm glad you picked up Mickey,"
