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Puzzle Pieces Part One

Hey, Unicorns! It's me, Ryan, aka, GarmauUnicorn!

So, I've decided to write an Aaron X Reader, called, "Puzzle Pieces: An Aaron X Reader." This is part one of it! I recently just posted the book on Wattpad. I hope you enjoy!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Aaron's POV:

I sat under the large tree, deep into my thoughts. The leaves swayed gently in the wind. The sunlight peeked through the leaves, letting a few rays of light to fall onto the forest floor. I was, for a single moment, content. My mind was at peace, but only for a fraction of time.

It was a hot day, the sun blaring down onto the Earth. To keep cool, I laid under this tree, in the shade.

I hoped to escape my troubles for at least five minutes, but just after two, my thoughts crawled back in. There was no rest for me.

No, don't think about that; that horrific event.

Please, dear Irene; Just erase these memories from my head.

My son's eyes haunt me. I can't sleep anymore. Dark circles underlined my droopy eyes, and my body was weak. I was exhausted, and could not bear to move on without a break.

No! No, No... His eyes... His eyes... Oh how I remember them so vividly. I used to think of it as a blessing, but now I see it as s curse. It pains me to remember my son, Jacob, or my wife, Lily.

The two freckles on Lily's neck.

Jacob's dimples when he smiled.

The redness in Lily's brown hair when it was in the sun.

Lily's beautiful green eyes... the ones with the slight hint of blue.

Jacob had her eyes. They stood out against his jet black hair. He would've grown to be a handsome young man.

I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and I knew that it was my heart breaking, even though it was already shattered.

Every memory, every nostalgic road haunts me.

I wish my life would end, right here, right now. I have nothing to live for. My life has already ended.

I had always imagined dying happy, side by side with Lily.

No, I can't die. I have to live on, for Lily. She would've wanted me to continue with my life, and try to find happiness. She would've wanted me to continue living.

So I'll continue living for her, for my son, for them.

I'll avenge them. I promise. Only then will my rage and misery leave me. I will only find peace when I know that Zane is dead.

However, it isn't really Zane's fault, is it? It's my fault that they're dead.

I sighed. I have no purpose left in this world, but I'll continue to live and pursue happiness.

Lily wants me to move on. I know that.

I gazed up, towards a small gap in the thick vegetation, towards the bright blue sky.

They're up there.

Your POV:

Lost, alone, tired, and hungry, I stumbled through the forest, clutching the bouquet of flowers in my hand.

"Hello?" I said. The word echoed as it faded out into the wind, where it would be carried away, but not reach a single soul.

I sighed. How many times have I called out to see if there was anyone here? How many times am I going to let myself lose even more hope?

I wasn't looking where I was walking, and I lost my footing, falling onto the forest floor. I found myself rolling down a steep hill, further into the forest. I threw my bouquet in the air, watching it tumble down beside me.

I landed next to a tree with a thump.

I groaned in pain, rubbing my head. I had hit it on the tree standing before me.

Sighing, I scrambled around to pick up the flowers that I had dropped. The bouquet was very important to me. They were one of the only things left of my family.

They all passed away 6 months before. I had been traveling Minecraftia, trying to find a purpose in the world, but I couldn't seem to find one.

I had wandered into this forest two days ago...

And I have yet to escape.

I mumbled, picking up the last flower, which was a rose. The flowers were magic, so they never died or got ruined. They were extremely valuable and hard to come by, but there was no way that I was going to sell them.

"Hello?" I asked again, standing to my feet.

Tears began to fall. I was beginning to lose all hope in getting out of these woods. I was going to die here.

I walked towards this large tree, where I decided that I would rest for now.

I leaned my back against the trunk of the tree, slumping to the ground as I began to sob. My tears fell down my cheeks, onto my locket around my neck, and the bouquet in my hands.

I heard something. It was very subtle, but I heard it. Something shifted on the other side of the tree.

"H-Hello?" I quavered. I bit the bottom of my lip, scared that another one of those shadow things would come out.

"I-Is anyone there?" A voice asked from behind the tree.

I did not move a muscle. I was overwhelmed with joy and hope.

"Y-Yes. Am I going crazy or is there actually another person in these woods?" I asked. A smile formed on my face as I wiped the rest of my tears away.

"You aren't going crazy. I'm here," the voice said in a serious tone. I could tell that the voice was coming from a man, about my age, maybe a year or two older. He seemed to be quite serious. He didn't joke back.

"Oh. Are you lost in this forest too?" I asked. Perhaps he did not think that this was the right time to be joking.

"No. Why are you talking to me?" He simply said.

"-Because I can! I'm lost," I said.

"Is that why you were crying?"

"Yeah."

"There are worse things to cry about."

"What do you mean?"I asked.

"Being lost isn't something to cry about, compared to other things."

"I've been lost in these woods for two days now!!!"

"I know of way worse. So, stop complaining. Jeez!" The man said. He groaned.

"Well, you're rude! I just want to get out of here!" I said.

"You're such an ungrateful brat. At least you're lost."

"What is that supposed to mean?!"

The man stayed silent. I mumbled to myself, infuriated with his behavior. I couldn't believe that he called me an 'ungrateful brat'.

I jumped to my feet and walked around the tree, stomping in anger.

There, a young man with jet black hair and tan skin laid under the tree. He had eyes that looked like to round balls of obsidian. He was wearing a red bandana which covered half of his face, a pair of black pants, and a black jacket, which had a white t-shirt underneath.

"Ugh, go away," the man said.

"You said that you weren't lost. Can you at least give me directions?" I asked.

"If it'll keep you away from me, then sure. Just follow the purple flowers. It's literally like a path through the woods," he whispered.

"Thanks I guess. Goodbye jerk face. I won't miss you," I said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Well, that was part one of my Aaron X Reader! I hope that you guys enjoyed! Again, I just recently posted the book. I'll update the second part in that book tomorrow!

Anyways, thanks for everything, guys. I hope that you guys have a nice day or night! Love ya! Bai Unicorns!

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