Soooo.. Wish me luck?
-'You're too important!' Callum yelled at Aaron,
'WHY. Why am I too important? IS IT BECAUSE I'M THE MAKER!?'
'IT'S BECAUSE ..' Call muttered the answer. 'HUH? WHY!', Aaron repeated, 'BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!' Call didn't mean to admit it, but in the heat of the argument it just came out. Aaron stood in silence while Tamara looked at Aaron with her eyes slowly drifting to Call.
'If you died.. I may as well let my father kill me.', Call finished. 'wha..' Aaron was confused and concerned. Then Tamara spoke up, 'What do you mean by 'let let your father kill you." Call stared at them, 'When I told you what I saw in Alastair's basement I left something out," They waited in curiosity, ' It wasn't just the drawings and Havoc, there was also shackles, boy sized shackles, they where for me. he was going to rip out Havoc's heart and use the Alkahest on me, to kill me.'
Tamara gasps, 'Why would he try to kill you Call? He's your father. He wouldn't do that.' Call thought, they where going to find out eventually so why not now? 'During the cold massacre Constantine Maiden was dying, but as the enemy of death he didn't want that. He chose a child and used chaos magic to transfer his soul into the baby's body pushing the baby's soul into nothing. The mother of that child saw this and during her last few breaths she wrote on the wall, "kill the child " that kid, that BABY was me. I am Constantine Maiden. MY OWN MOTHER WANTED TO KILL ME.' Tamara stumbled backwards, she was afraid, of Call. 'you.. you're a monster'
What Tamara said hit Call like a brick, tears welling up in his eyes. 'I have to tell Master Rufus about this..' Tamara quickly began to walk backwards, exiting the dorm. Aaron stood, staring blankly at Call, 'I'm so sorry, please believe me I-' but Calls explanation was cut off by Aarons lips touching his, when their lips met electric shocks traveled up Calls body. They separated,'Don't be sorry, I love you too' Another brick came hurling it's way towards Call but this time it was.. different, this brick was made with good things, like butterflies and sparkles, Call wanted it to never end, but when it did realisation came.
Ok, I'm done. If you want more I'll write more but I'm stopping it here for now,
BYEEEEE
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100% Calron alt book
FanfictionThis probably terrible piece of writing is something I came up with in a fever dream, or when I was high(this is a joke btw), enjoy. (P.S. this takes place, second book, when Aaron says that he is going with Callum to find his dad)
