"Will! Will please look at me! You're not there anymore, c'mon Will!" Halt (low key) screamed in his apprentices face. Witch he never did. And never did before.
It was a terrifying scene.
Will was in fact not here anymore. His mind had shut off, playing the long, painful flashbacks over and over again in his head. He had fell to the ground, trying to duck away from the 'beatings' he would get. But he wasn't in Skandia anymore. He was here, safe in the small cabin, with Halt. But Will couldn't remember. In his current state of mind, he was in Skandia. The cold, the pain and the trauma creeped into his soul.
Halt did not know what to do. He stood still, frozen as he saw the small boy, almost 16, drowning in fear trying to survive the ptsd attack. He was shaking. He was fighting the traumas from his past. And he just stood there, doing NOTHING?
Halt started to panic. HIS apprentice, HIS SON, was laying there, barely even alive?! Why could't he do anything? He has to be there, for him, when he had a hard time. And right now, he was indeed in a horrible condition. So Halt had to help him. Somehow. He desperately tried to remember what he did when his old friend got a ptsd attack. But he just couldn't think. He couldn't even remember his name. His apprentice was laying on the ground, cold, shaking and screaming, needing help. Why... why couldn't he do something...? Its like he was stuck in time?...
Short one today... sorry! the next chapter will be alot longer... and sadder. But for now, this is it! i am tired and i want to write good chapters, so im going now! in a day or 3/4, i will be uploading another chapter. Stay tuned!
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Will's struggle.
FanfictionI AM INSPIRED BY lost_and_forgotten1 !!!!!! Credits to her and her amazing writing<3 Will was rescued by Halt from Skandia. The boy suffers from ptsd and trauma, as he tries to recover. Halt and his friends are helping him the best they can, but...