Gus's pov
I sat in a chair at the hospital, Matt has fainted again at Hexside, ever since his accident he keeps doing that, but I realised something. Everytime we do illusions it looks like he might faint but he doesn't, somehow.....hm hm hm. A doctor came up to me with a grief look at there face(DON'T KILL ME).
"Augustus Porter?"they said aloud
"Yes?"I answered back curiously
"Ur friend, mattholomule....he well we're not sure he's gonna make it"
I sat there eyes like saucers, just staring into the darkness of the night, slowly those saucers started to be filled wth water, enough to flood the feeling back. I nodded meekly
"There is a way to help him, but u would need as many snails as the emperor has."
I was annoyed at the mention of belos, but I knew that snails wasn't that easy to get. Especially since we also need to get some stuff for Matt, but if he's not gonna...make it. I fell back in my chair, sinking into a dark abyss, like the one Luz said she fell in when she was visiting her mum.
I woke up sweating and panting like a dog(I don't know what makes that sound in the demon realm), I was shaking like a doll shaken by a girl. My eye lids drooped heavily I looked over at my beside table, a picture of Matt, a flower, and my phone. It buzzed making me jump up. I knew what it was, the reminder, I slowly crept over opening my phone,
-+* za phone screen*+-
Matt's death anniversary
Ignore
Accept.
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Gustholomule oneshots
HumorBasically that one story u wanna read every now and then. All characters aren't my own, they belong to Dana Terrace who wrote the original show. I hope u like this book! I write it knowing people read it, so leave a comment! That shows me ur reading...
