𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳 - 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦

"y/n, oh my god, y/n." nick panted as he ran up to you.

you were lying on the ground, stab wounds all over you from one of the sarah feir killers.

but it wasn't sarah feir behind this.

it was your boyfriend nick goode.

you looked over at him as you coughed up blood.

"y-you. it-it was y-you." you said between coughs, blood splattering.

he furrowed his eyebrows. "what?"

you lifted shaky arm and and dug your finger into his toned chest.

"you. you're—you're the witch. not sarah feir." you said.

his facial expression darkened.

"how did you figure it out?" he asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"i saw it. solomon goode. your ancestor. 1666. he was the first." you replied.

he smirked. "i should've known you'd be the one to figure it out."

your eyes filled with tears and your bottom lip quivered.

"you betrayed m-me. how? how could you do this to me?" you cried, the hot tears slipping down your cheeks, mixing with the blood on your face.

"i had to. it's my family legacy and i had to keep it going. i had to get rid of you shadysiders so me, my brother, and sunnyvale can prosper. wouldn't you do the same for your family?" he explained and raised his eyebrows.

you shook your head. "no. no, i wouldn't betray my friends and my town and the boy i love for power."

he scoffed and shook his head.

"you're a traitor and i will never forgive you. she will come for you. sarah feir. and i hope you die a painful death." you said.

you then coughed up more blood before blinking your eyes a few times.

your head turned to the side, your body finally giving out.

that was it.

you were dead.

nick then stood up and walked away, leaving you there dead and alone.

AUTHORS NOTE
a sad one for you all.

FUCK nick goodf (figuratively and literally he's so fine and i still want him)

muah,
lea <3