"ZAC! Get your ass back here!" Not looking back he runs. Zac never had a good home life, he didn't know who his real father was for both of his "dads" kept telling him "He isn't mine," or "Take him back to his real father." his mother was no better, Zac never saw her without a glass of wine or popping pills in the kitchen. It was his 18th birthday and he has had enough.
Zac keeps running he finally looks back, no one. Zac collapses on the ground wheezing and gasping for breath. Fuck... He thinks, My legs, I've been running for ages. He looks up, he's in a forest. Dark, damp, cold. He begins walking, he hears strange noises from behind him. Zac turns around to see two glowing, eyes. The eyes seemed harmless and curious.
"Hello?" Zac starts "Who's there?"
The eyes filled with hostility after Zac confronted them. Zac started to back up not looking behind him. He slips into a hole. "Shit." he muttered while rubbing his lower back.
The hole wasn't cave-like. It seemed to be man-made. He looked around and seen a box. He got up and walked over. Chalk, he thought, who the fuck needs chalk down here? He looked up to see a sign. "Make your manifestations come true!" The sign read, "Draw a large circle and watch you manifestation come to life!" Bullshit, there's no way in hell this works. He rolled his eyes and grabbed the chalk.
He began to draw a crooked circle. He thought about running away and how lonely he was. Then something started to happen. The circle started straightening itself out, and a line started to make it's way to the other side of the circle leaving a engravement of it's travel.
The line stopped after making a star in the rock. The lines started to open up making a solid hole. Zac looked down in the hole to see nothing. Void. Then he sees two white blobs start to get closer? Then he realizes, Oh shit, those are eyes! Zac backs up quickly. A blur comes out of the void. "Fucking finally. It was getting cramped in there." The person had a white skin tone with long silky black hair reaching down to their knees.
They were wearing a cropped, dark blue, hooded vest with a tight, black, long sleeved shirt underneath and a pair of black leggings. Then he realized, their horns, their wings, their tail.
"You're not human?" Zac asks taken by surprise. "Of course I'm not!" Almost taking offence to that, "What the fuck did you think I was," They ask in a half-serious, half-joking tone, "Some random chick flying out of the depths of the fucking void?"
Zac looks at them, "Uh if you don't mind me asking," Zac began, "What are your pronouns? I want to address you properly." The demon was taken by surprise. "Wow..." the demon says almost looking impressed, "Uh you can use anything but I prefer They and Them." Zac nods at them. "I'm Zac I use he and him pronouns!" Zac told the demon happily. "I'm Wither. Uhm... hehe." Wither just stood there a dark blue started dusting their face, "Sorry, I don't usually introduce myself often so this is pretty new to me." Wither chuckles to themselves.
"C'mon let's get out of here." Zac says. Wither obeys and soon enough they both make it out of the hole. The pair start walking away.
I guess there's no turning back now. Zac thought to himself.
A/N: YOOOOOO First chapter done! I'll try to do more chapters and maybe draw some pictures of my favorite scenes from each chapter! If you enjoy please vote! :D
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Don't Turn Back [Discontinued for now]
FantasyWither is a Demon. They're cold and a bit rude to strangers. Outside of family, they have never felt loved by any human or species. Zac is a Human. He's fun and kind. Though, like Wither he's never felt loved by anyone. Will this change when a huma...