Kit x Ty (Dark Artifices)

Gone

I've never written a fanfiction with more than one part before, and I am very excited! Almost none of the art will be mine, and I don't own the characters (I wish I did). I really hope you enjoy this story. I wanted more kitty after I finished Lord of Shadows and was very disappointed when there wasn't that much existing. This takes place right after LoS. This was boring, sorry. A* if you read this though, most people don't. Anywhooooooooooo. . . ENJOY!🙃🙃🙃😊

*Kit POV*

Ding-Dong Ding-Dong. I watch in complete disbelief as Julian hugs Livvy's unmoving body. Helen screams and Mark is sobbing. Ty just sits there looking indifferent, but I know Tiberius Blackthorn. He's dying inside. I wrap my arms around him and whisper his favorite words over and over again. There is shouting and people are leaving Council Hall. At least we know Livvy is in a better place. I'm numb. I cannot understand what is happening to me. I hear sudden sobs and cry's of anguish. The Lightwoods. My head tells me, but I don't care about them right now. Livvy is gone. Holy shit, Livvy is GONE!

My breathing becomes ragged. I'm hyperventilating, having an anxiety attack. "K-kit," Ty mutters, "what j-just hap-end?" I look up at him. His expression is confused yet heartbreaking at the same time. Tears stream down his cheeks, but he doesn't seem to notice. "L-Livvy," His eyes go wide, "Oh, by the Angel, Livvy." His quiet tears turn into wails of despair. He screams her name like it's the only thing he can say. Eventually his throught runs dry and he is left shouting with no noise but scratching. Somehow even that sounds like her name.

"What do you need?" I whisper. He stops breathing for a moment before breaking free of my grasp. "Ty," I say weakly. I know what he's going to do and I don't have the will to stop him. He deserves his last goodbye. Ty kneels at her head, and Julian glances at him.

"Jules, please," I hear Ty choke out. Julian gently lays her body down. Her head lolls to the side, and her eyes stare into my soul. Memories flash through my mind. The three of us on the beach, training, and researching in the library. Then the cursed time she kissed me.

"Oh, Livvy, why couldn't you have stayed?" I mumble to myself. Someone sits down beside my and wipes the tears I didn't know I'd shed from my face. I can't look away from the scene before me. Ty hugs her close to him while rocking back and forth.

"The Angel does mysterious things, Kit," Cristina says softly. She rubs my back lightly and hums a sad tune. She is a good person. I know she must be devastated, but she stays here with me. I'm thankful for that. After what feels like hours I stand up. I have nowhere to go and nothing to do, so I run. I tear down the center aisle and out the door. Cristina shouts my name, but I don't stop. I run all the way to Diana's weapon shop.

I pound on the door unsure of how I got here. Diana Wrayburn opens the door tentatively. "Kit, how'd it go?" She says cheerfully, but her face falls when she notices my tears. She breathes loudly, "Are they still in Council Hall?" She squeaks. In nod and run after her. I know it's unresponsible to leave the children there, but they can wait. She enters the room, and the doors smack open with a tremendous bang. She takes in the sight before her and sobs.

Mark is sitting on the stairs to the podium next to a pool of blood. He doesn't cry or move at all. He seems to be in another world. Diana aproches him silently. He looks at her and hangs his head. I can't hear what he said, but whatever it was Diana didn't believe it. She sits next to him and listens to him. Soon he is crying, and so is she. What else can we do but cry. Livvy is gone and nothing will ever be right again.

Then I realize Ty is gone too. I look all around Council Hall, but I can't find the raven haired boy. I chose a random door and go through it. He can't be alone. God knows what he'll do. I see him standing at the end of the hallway. "Ty!" I call call out. He turns around carefully. It is only then I release he's standing on the ledge of a balcony. "Please come down for there, Ty," I walk slowly towards him, "I know I have no idea what you're going through, but please tell me what you need." He looks at me sadly with a million words in his eyes. I start to cry again. I repeat that he needs to come down, but my voice catches so nonsense comes out instead. He falls forward and lands on his hands and knees.

"Hold me," He whispers. I hug him tightly and trace patterns on his back like the ones he traces on tables and walls. He cries with me. Once we stop crying we sit up against a wall and just sit in silence. The sun is setting by the time someone finds us.

"Where were you? We were so worried!" Emma babbles about how we shouldn't have gone off like that and a thousand other things I don't listen to. She is a talker. She is broken and trying to fill the holes in herself with words. It isn't working. I can see it in her eyes. "Come on, we should head to the house." I barely hear her say. She guides us back to the Penhallow's house through the winding streets of Alicante.

"Ty, Kit, thank the Angel!" Julian shouts when we walk through the door, "Come grab some food. You need it." He states simply. I don't listen I just wander up to the small room Ty, Livvy, and I were meant to share. I lay down on the blankets and curl into a ball. The position isn't comforable at all, but I don't care. Nothing seems to matter without Livvy's smile. Before long I'm drifting off to sleep. I close my eyes, and the warm darkness consumes me.

I hope you enjoyed that little beginning! I'm sorry it was so dark, but Livvy's death has an important part of this story as it undoubtably will in Queen Of Air and Darkness. Anyway, 1,000 words for this part. I will update this! Have a great day/night depending on when you read this story and. . . yeah!