Far Too Young To Die 4

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If someone had asked Will what the worst thing a boyfriend could possibly do to him. Will would have responded with breaking up over text or cheating . Not having his heart ripped out and then shoved back into his chest.

When will finally opened his eyes he was on a hospital bed covered in wires.
"Will honey I thought you were dead!" His Mom screamed as she clutched his hand.

Will looked and saw news cameras behind him and then instantly understood why she was being so nice.

"Where's Nico?" He asked.
"Nico? Will honey who is that?" His Mom purred.

"What happened?" Will managed to gasp out. He was suffocating under his moms strong grip.

"Sweetheart I came home and you were passed out on your bed! I thought you died."
Will felt a surge of anger, his mother didn't care about him. She only wanted the press.

Will sat up with newfound strength and managed to let out his pent up anger.
"If I died you wouldn't have given a shit! You probably wouldn't have noticed if a ran away! All you care about is your stupid image you bitch!"

Will say up and ripped all the wires out of him. He felt the needle wounds heal? He then jumped out of bed and started walking to the doors. The cameras clicked crazily.

"STOP!" Will yelled. A beam of light shot out from his fingertips and everyone started falling towards the floor.

The hospital room changed and Will was back in the all too familiar cave.
"Really Dear? Lashing out at your mommy?" Nico teased as he slid up to Will and kissed his cheek.

"Where was I?" Will asked.
"Well you needed medical attention so we put you in the hospital. Unfortunately someone called the press and your mom bs'd a story about how she found you." Nico replied smoothly.

Will was about to slap Nico and give him his usual lecture but Will decided against it once Nico kissed him passionately. As Will kissed Nico something began to change.

Something felt

Wrong.

Very.

Very.

Wrong.

Nico's usually cold hands felt warm as they grabbed Will in a tight grip. The soft kissing turned into a harsh struggle and Will felt himself growing weak.

"Be a good boy Will and stop fighting." A cool voice spoke once it removed its tongue out of wills mouth. Will tried to fight but he felt his fire slowly die out as the cave spun around him.

"Who are you?" Will managed to gasp out.
The voice chuckled.
"My name's Kronos, and welcome to Tartarus."

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