You find yourself in the presence of two attractive men, you have no clue who they are but they know you. Perhaps there's more than meets the eye?
(Under major editing every once in awhile)
• PROGRESS RANKS •
🥇 In WILLGRAHAM In 1.2.24
🥇 In DOMINAT...
"I'm their guardian now," she stated, "You are both unfit to have (y/n) in your homes."
A small smile appeared on my face. Finally. Alana guided me to her car. We left the house. This all seemed too good to be true. I was waiting for something horrible to happen.
I lived with Alana for a few weeks. And over that period of time I was sent a letter in secret. I found the letter on my bed. A key was next to it... strange. It was from Hannibal and Will. My heart skipped a beat.
Goodbye.
I stared at the one worded letter. Goodbye? I was extremely worried and ran down the stairs to make sure Alana was still alive. And she was. She held a phone to her ear, an emotion I couldn't put my finger on was plastered across her face. She set the phone down and smiled lightly. Once she noticed I was here she walked over to me, giving me a tight hug.
"They're gone, (y/n)," Alana told me. "They're dead."
Just like that? They're gone? Alana released me and I dashed out of the house, running to the last place I thought I'd ever be.
Hannibal's house.
I got to the door. But it was locked. I remembered the key and unlocked the door with that. They wanted me to come here. I opened the door and right before me was an opened box. I slowly walked towards it, looking inside to see what it possessed. I let out a soft gasp. Pictures of Hannibal, Will and I were in the box. There was an old camera and videos of all of us were on them. Memories came in a flood and I was completely overwhelmed.
I lived in Italy, I knew that. I was struggling to make a living there. I worked three jobs everyday as a barista, librarian, and grocery store clerk. I met Hannibal at the library and Will at the coffee shop. I knew them for years. Years, damnit! And I loved them. I loved them so much!
Now I was confused. Do I hate them? Or do I love them? Or is this a hate-love relationship? I left the house, leaving the box. Alana knew where I was heading, she was outside, waiting for me. We left the empty house and returned to Alana's house. I would visit Atlas' grave everyweek, but doing so reminded me of Hannibal and Will since the grave was near their house.
I got another note.
Alana now had a girlfriend. I consider them both as my mothers. The note was from none other than Hannibal and Will. The only word on it was;
Italy.
So they were alive. Makes sense. I assumed they were wanting me to go to Italy. If I do or not that is something I haven't decided yet. But I do know that I'll see them again... eventually. Either it be today or tomorrow...
I'll see them again.
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