(random fictionkin memory I had lel)

Sapnap sat in the middle of nowhere, not really wanting anyone to find him. His knees were hugged against his chest, his chin against them. The rain washed over him, burning him slightly (fire and water don't mix), but he didn't mind. Somehow, someone had found him. He didn't look up to see who it was, but he had a strong feeling it was Karl. They sat in silence, neither saying anything,waiting for the other to speak.