Everyone Single classmate looked at Noxan and was confused
*why did it effect and hurt Noxan so much*
everyone thought , people made theories that Sylas secretly pushed him deeper into the ocean of guilt,they didn't know the reason
*Did Sylas really push him that far*
They tough,like a thunder pushing the rain to a disaster.
Suddenly Sylas took a slow and strongly visible swallow.
"Why do I matter to you so much"
He asked screamingly in tears.
Sylas was freaked out he felt ashamed and guilty thinking he did something that he over thought.
A look,geaster or word to much.
A action that triggered a cold breeze going into both their hearts.
Sylas tough
*What did I do,I never meant to hurt anyone.I never hurt anyone yet.WHY JUST WHY DIDN'T HE TELL ME IT TOOK HIM SO DEEP IN THE STORM!*
He never did anything wrong but he didn't know ,how should he know? Noxan wasn't someone who shares his past or feelings,he doesn't wanna be annoying with all his complaining.
Noxan came back to himself with the whole class around him, realizing that Luckily nobody noticed he wanted to jump.
He suddenly got a gut wrenching feeling.
He realized,he was now the reason for Sylas first traumatic event in his life,he didn't wanna believe it and hit himself.
Sylas instantly stopped him and asked
"Why didn't you tell me , that the wind of mine, played with you so much that it hurt you"
Noxan said in one weak breath, clearly struggling to breath and not being actually able to talk
"You where the first person in this school who got hurt by me,I already annoyed a lot of people,I also hurt a lot of people,but you were the first to get hurt in this building by me.Not only that but you got hurt in school the first because of me.Not only did I hurt anyone,I hurt an innocent soul,
A soul gliding over the ocean with the wind of hope.I'm sorry, I'm deeply sorry.I destroyd you with something not deserving to be talked of"
Noxan eyes slowly closed and he stopped breathing for a short time.
Sylas stood there in tears, seeing how much Noxan cared about him.
Noxan started breathing again but his eyes didn't open.
One half of the class tried to wake me up and the other half to comfort Sylas.
Not even the wind dared to interrupt them,
everyone was in panic and nobody had the tough of them being gay because this situation was truly traumatizing.
Sylas tears wear no where near of the amount from Noxan from before,but they where both flooded with emotions, both wear deeper then the unspoken.
Not soon after the other students from other classes flooded the room.
Teachers started noticing it and tried to enter the room but it was crowded that they nearly could swim trough.
They Imidialty called the ambulance while trying to wake Noxan up.
Everyone saw the fear on Sylas face.Sylas trembeld like as if a cold breeze hit him with ice.He shocked his foot and played with his fingers, wich was wierd because Normaly those wear Noxan habits,as if Sylas became Noxan for a second.
Nobody knew that Noxan got these habits because of multiple similarly traumatizing events,they both were under the some moon now,at least for a night.