*don't ask.. I got bored, and since everyone is scared of Fear, I wanted to put this in so you'll see him in a different light.. Hopefully.

Also, his birthday was the 16th of June.

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You tried to hide in your hoodie as he came closer to you, his hand reached out to you, but he hesitated and pulled away.

"Y/n... I'm so sorry if you're still scared of me.. I.. Can't change your opinion of me.. I know its my fault." He sighs tightening his fist.

Your tear filled eyes met his, his weren't as stern and emotionless as they would be.. Instead, he looked like he hasn't slept in days.

"Y/n... Maybe you were right. I guess my name does fit me doesn't it?" He chuckles, voice cracking.

"Its quite sad is it not? In the beginning I was just an outcast, everyone feared me for how I looked.. Now that they have gotten to know me, all anyone does is fear me.." He finally breaks, and glossy lavender tears start to fall down his face.

"....I put on an emotionless act.. Trying not to get attached.. Believe it or not sweet y/n, I try and fight my urges. There are times where I hear those whos blood stains my hands.. They whisper to me.. Making me regret everything.." He grips the sides of his skull, breaking down into a ball on the graveled ground.

You flinch at his actions.

"...Too many have died by my hands.. Y/n.. Please forgive me.. I never meant to hurt you, or any of them.. This cursed blood that runs through me.. Makes me do things I can't control.." He rolls on his back, looking at the hourglass on the back of his hand.

He turns his head to you. "I understand if you are too afraid to day anything.. I wouldn't want to be around me either.."

You sigh, still with a shaky hand, you help him up to his feet. You shock him with your actions.

You quickly hug him, your arms wrapping around his short stature.

He's quiet for a moment.. But he smiles and sobs into your chest, his small arms pulling you closer to him.

You pat his back, soothing him.

He moves his head to your neck, (well tries to.)

"I... I don't want to let go!" He smiles, more tears going down his face.

You crouch down to his level, finally deciding to look into his many eyes, for once, not in fright.

His eyes were a pale lavender, much more lighter than his normal violet eye lights.

You put your hand on his chin. "Fear."

He meets your gaze, fiddling with his hands. "..y-yes?" He hiccups.

"...I forgive you.." You smile sadly, tears threatening to fall.

He smiles as well. "..Thank you.. I promise to change." He puts his hand in his coat and takes out a blue rose, he hands it to you.

You take it and put it behind your ear, then you pick him up and carry him off back into your house, and into your room.

He's beyond flustered at this point, covering his face with his sleeves.

End. Short and sweet, just like he is.
I hope you enjoyed, I'm sorry if this is awful. I'm not too good a feels, but hopefully this changes your opinion on Fear, I didn't want him to be scary at all, blame his instincts.