SOLANGELO/ WILLICO ONE SHOTS

Too late

Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt my whole world fall before my eyes. You see, my name is William Solace, Will for short and the lifeless body laying before my eyes belongs to none other than Nico DiAngelo, my husband. Yesterday we had an argument so he went to spend the night with our friends Percy and Annabeth Jackson. On the way back to our wonderful, 3-storey house Nico was murdered. The police hasn't found any clues on who the murderer is and what their motivations were. Just looking at the beautifully peaceful body of Nico, he makes me fall in love with him even more than i thought humanly possible. Looking down at his peaceful body, I just don't understand how some people can feel threatened by him, yeah he's the only son of Hades and therefore is the Ghost Prince but honestly he's an angel inside and out. I got jerked back into reality when a police officer started asking the most irrelevant questions in the world. Then it suddenly hit me like a huge tidal wave, the love of my life, my soulmate, the only person I trusted was murdered, sent to the Underworld. My hope for him was that he made it into Elysium, the heaven of the Underworld because after everything he's done it only seems fair. The sudden rage, anger and sadness I was feeling was something I've never felt before, for I considered myself a very cheerful and upbeat person. Watching my angel being carried off to who cares where by the paramedics, despite beeing a very forgiving person, I vowed to avenge Nico even if the consequence is my own death. At least then I'll be able to see my love again. My biggest regret is that my last words to him weren't explaining the huge amount of love and affection I felt towards him. I wasn't paying attention to anythimg anymore. Getting pullled out of my thought once more, i realized that the paramedics had already taken the beautifully fragile body belonging to Nico DiAmgelo and were now gently placing him in an ambulance in order to bring him to the hospital. Too late, I was too late to save my husband, my reason to live, the best thing that has ever happened to me.