Chapter:-39

It took Sebestian eyes a second to adjust to the new environment. Perhaps he shouldn't have been as shocked as he was when he recognised his own home but to be fair the loft looked... bright . 

He didn't know if he'd gotten way too used to all the greyness or if maybe he wasn't remembering correctly even though it hadn't been that long since he was home, but the loft looked more colourful than it had ever before. Every single thing looked so bright and every colour popped and the lights were so warm. There was something so inviting and comforting that he'd never noticed, not in this way. Sebestian liked to redecorate every once in a while, he liked colour and patterns and different styles but he'd never looked at his loft in this particular lighting.

It looked exactly how it was this day and yet so much more.

He only had a moment to process all of this before the world seemingly exploded.

The memories in the pack house had all been grey and contained