Nico's pov
It was a cave mouth of impenetrable blackness, as I stepped in I watched my shadow dissolve into the surrounding darkness. My whole body shook and my teeth chattered.
(Lots of inspiration from angela on descriptionari!!!)
I had no idea where I was, or how I got here. I felt the presence of death lingering, eating away at the only source of light at the end of the cave. As I walked towards the light, I made out a silhouette of a thin, fragile body hanging from the ceiling. As I got closer, I realised that was someone I knew. That someone was Will. I gasped in horror. I tried to
scream for help, to say something, but no sound
came out.
I slowly approached him, each step harder to take than the last. His face, what have they done..... it was mashed to a pulp, with cuts and bruises here and there. His entire stomach was cut open, blood pouring out of it like an endless waterfall. As the light surrounding him started to dim, I was breathing heavily with beads of sweat on my forehead. With trembling hands, I gently took his body from the blood-soaked rope where he once hanged. He was dead. Dead. Suddenly, his eyes opened. Will doesn't have red eyes, does he?
I scrambled back, terrified. He slowly started to crawl towards me, and I just laid there, frozen with shock and terror. His hand crept to my neck, and he started to squeeze until I couldn't breathe, until everything went black.
The last thing I saw, was my one and only's red eyes.
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My one and only (a solangelo story)
AcakHelloooo so this is my first time writing fan fiction and I apologise in advance if it's boring and doesn't make sense! Also I will be updating very slowly so bear with me, and I need everyone to leave brutal comments in order to improve the quality...
