Chapter 15- Fanfiction

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Will and I hold hands while sitting on a bench in a beautiful park. Also, that park is in Italy. I feel so fucking lucky.

"What do you miss about life?" Will asks me out of the blue.

"Not much," I respond, telling the truth. "My mom and sister were gone, and my dad was abusive, so my life wasn't exactly peachy. But honestly the one thing I miss is writing fanfiction. It was kinda my escape. I could ignore the crap in my actual life, and just immerse myself in the world of Peter Johnson."

"OH MY FREAKING GODS I WROTE PETER JOHNSON FANFICTION TOO!" Will yells, full of excitement.

"WHAT TYPE OF FANFICTION DID YOU WRITE?" I ask, hoping he said Snith.

"I mostly wrote Snith AUs."

"SAME! Well, I didn't write AUs, but I wrote Snith. Simon Snow and Mark Smith are perfect together. They're definitely opposites, but that's what makes them perfect for each other."

Realization dawns on Will's face. "Wait! OMG are you darknessandsnithforever14? I love his stories!"

"You've read my stories?"

"Of course! Your stories are the best!"

I beam with pride. "Thank you. It's such a coincidence that you read my stories. What was your username?"

"Sunshineandgayrainbows99."

"You wrote Castles? That's one of my favorite AUs!"

"Really? This is all such a coincidence!"

"Yeah, it's almost like we're in a fanfiction of our own."

He chuckles. "Ha! That would be funny. But who would waste their life writing about us? We're boring."

"Yeah what would even be called? Totally Dead? Definitely Dead? That'd just be stupid."

"Anyways," Will starts, changing the topic. "How did Mutant end? I was kinda gone before you finished it."

"Oh you know," I say. "Just the classic happy ending. Nobody died."

I sigh.

"Why the sad face?" Will asks me, worry painting his face.

"It's just..." I sigh again. "I don't know. I just kinda wish we were alive. We would be old enough to live on our own, and we wouldn't have to deal with worries like battling monsters or whether or not we get to go to hell or not."

"I agree, but we have to make the best of the situation. I love you Nico, and that's all that matters."

"I love you too Will. I've was never this happy in my life. You make life, or the afterlife, worth it."

Suddenly, we appear in Markimis's throne room. Markimis stands in front of his throne, smiling.

"Congratulations Nico," he says. "Your ready to go to hell."

"B-but," I stammer in shock. "But, I've barely killed any monsters."

"That's not how you were supposed to earn you way to hell." He takes a deep breath like he's about to tell me something upsetting. "Nico, you didn't die in a car crash. You committed suicide."

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AN: Ooooohhhh twist. Idk if you saw that coming.

Also: I just wanted to let you know that there are only 2-3 chapters left in this. I know it's been short, but I hope you've enjoyed it 😊. Thank you for sticking with it this long.

Comment if you like twists or not.

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