You saw your boyfriend, Connor, kissing Piper.
Your ex-best friend Piper.
Like full-on kissing, not just standing there while she kissed him. He was kissing her back.
You ran.
That's all there is to say.
You ran as fast as your legs could carry you.
You didn't need or want anyone to see you cry.
By the time you stopped running, you we're deep in the forest. You tapped pendent. The one g/p gave you. It was his/her symbol.
A w/c appeared in your hand/s (depending on the weapon).
Connor stumbled out of the bushes.
"Go away Connor", you said; dangerously quiet.
"No Y/n! It wasn't my fault she charm-"
"I said go away!", you screamed; tears spilling.
"I'm sorry."
And that was the last thing you ever heard or saw.
Because a huge claw came at your back.
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Connor's POV:
Crying.
That's all I ever did these days.
I got back to camp and saw her letter the day she died.
It laid balled up in my hand.
I sat down at her grave, right by Thalia's pine.
"I'm sorry Y/n. If only I could take it all back."
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Multi Fandom Oneshots!
FanfictionIncludes Random last names sometimes. Female pronouns for reader. Hazbin Hotel Warriors (You'd be a cat) Twilight Star Wars Pjo/HoO Star Wars Harry Potter The Hunger Games No smut, just fluff!
