Stefano x Sebastian

Chapter 3

Sebastian point of view

"You already killed me once, kill me again! I thought my plan will work but apparently not" Stefano said.  I was confused but then it vanished. I probably already knew his plan. Wanted to make me suffer, make me a masterpiece. Stefano sigh, "Nevermind, heh, Everything is fine" Stefano sigh. He's acting more weird and usual. I should have never killed him, I should've convinced him to come with me save Lily but I didn't. I growl at him and went back upstairs, I got a weird feeling so I turn around but Stefano wasn't there. I hurry up the stairs back to my room. It's safer there.

But what I didn't realize that Stefano had the photo of him that I found. 

 Stefano's point of view

Emily. Emily Lewis. My dearest friend and model. After the incident happen with my eye and after I did all of the therapy sessions and doctor checks up, Emily was always there for me. I remember that one conversation that changes me in a few seconds. Emily came to check up on me again.

"I told you to never be a war photographer, look what happens to you," Emily said. I sigh, "It's just an eye, something good came from the incident," I said. Emily looks pissed but she didn't want to leave me I could tell. "What Stefano? Let me guess frame came out it" Emily said. I shake my head, " Not really but a lightswitch" I say. Emily look confused so I explain to her. " I manage to captain a man's death. His body arched, skull exploding, his ribcage shattering, bones and blood flying in the air. The blood was painting the air, like a brush stroke on a blank canvas. Nobody could capture that, only I can. Everything was good. It was my lightswitch, it was an inspiration." I say.

I was stuck in my world, not realizing that I would continue to live on, to make masterpiece and art forever.

"I don't know what to say Stefano, but it is horrible what price that photo took," Emily said.

"But Emily, If I could change what happens, I wouldn't change anything," I said. 'Stefano don't say that" Emily said. "I don't want to live in the past, it won't change anything. I don't feel sorrow or pain, I feel happy" I said. At that point, Emily had enough of me. "Your fucking sick Stefano!" Emily yelled. She drew a vase of roses at me, that hit me but it didn't hurt me. I was surprised but I then realized what my next piece of art was.

I snap out of my thoughts and back to reality. "Your somebody that I used to Know" I whisper. 

A/N: I wanted to go into Stefano's backstory and explain mostly everything. So I hope you like it and thank you for reading. peace, love, hope. Caelyn is out!