Them (multi-fandom)

Good Day Gone Bad

I walked into the large building that seemed like every room was made of cement and iron bars. I got my pass, and was escorted down to a room where I could get the closest to a proper meeting as this place would offer. Will was already there, his wrists cuffed in what looked to be really long hand cuffs that attached to a bar on the table so he could move more freely. His face looked like he was sweating, sweating from something like anxiety or stress, maybe even fear. When I was let in, he turned and smiled at me. "I've missed you." was the first thing he said. I hugged him, then moved to my seat across from his. We talk about Dr. Lector, who he was, what he was doing. Then we got into conversation about the dogs. I told him about recent cases, even brought him some files. Ever since will was arrested, I was used as he was to find more 'clues' or to get to the design. I obviously refused when I was first asked, for both not wanting to work with the man who killed my mother (and are her heart might I add), and not wanting to work with those who wrongly accused Will of doing the things Hannable had done, thought he was going psychotic and got him arrested. Of course since they were and still are federal agents they were able to make me. I tried to find as much evidence as possible that would point away from Will, but that was few. After a long chat, it was time for me to leave. We said our goodbyes when I was told to go. I wish I could have seen him longer, that I didn't have to go just yet. So that that glisten in his eye wouldn't turn grey once more.

Where are all of the other fandom characters? What did they do after their lives became real? This is what I was thinking on my way back from visiting Will. Suddenly, my body was crushed. Glass and metal broke. Horns honked. Tires screeched. Fires burst. Blood flew. Bones broke. The last thing I can remember, was my head hanging out of what used to be a window, and my face being pressed up against deep black cement. I felt broken and twisted, my body everywhere it wasn't supposed to, but there was no pain. Then everything became dark.