[ Gansey stares at it. He's horrified. The creature has never had a face before, and he doesn't know why it has Adam's now. He can think, only, that it must be Fear's influence, that the dream is making this horror mirror someone who would only ever try to help. Gansey feels frozen at first.
The tremor in Adam's voice is what shakes him from it. He reaches suddenly, taking the other boy's hand. He doesn't care how unusual it is for them to touch at all. It doesn't matter. Adam is telling him to leave, and Gansey will not. He will not turn his back on his best friend. ]
No it's not. It's my dream. And you're my friend and I will not leave you to face this alone.
You are not...
You are not Adam Parrish, Army of One. I'm with you.
[ For its part, the creature doesn't seem overly concerned whether one stays or goes. It's imposing all the same. It's growing larger, and the darkness that comes from it is spreading, blotting out the other features of the dream. This creature brings oblivion in its wake. A true shudder runs through Gansey's body at the thought. ]
cries :<
The tremor in Adam's voice is what shakes him from it. He reaches suddenly, taking the other boy's hand. He doesn't care how unusual it is for them to touch at all. It doesn't matter. Adam is telling him to leave, and Gansey will not. He will not turn his back on his best friend. ]
No it's not. It's my dream. And you're my friend and I will not leave you to face this alone.
You are not...
You are not Adam Parrish, Army of One. I'm with you.
[ For its part, the creature doesn't seem overly concerned whether one stays or goes. It's imposing all the same. It's growing larger, and the darkness that comes from it is spreading, blotting out the other features of the dream. This creature brings oblivion in its wake. A true shudder runs through Gansey's body at the thought. ]
You don't have to stay. I know how it ends.