Nico's POV
Red
The hate filled colour engulfed my field of vision. The raging heat could still be felt through the barrier that had encased my body.
Despite the warmth that was coming from the flames surrounding us, my body felt cold.
Us?
Bianca, she's beside me. I here her crying.
Why is she crying?
I feel cramped, contained. Someone is holding me. Who are you? I think I like you, this is a nice hug.
I here them too. What's going on?
Papa? Mama?
I'm scared...
Blue
The numbingly cold color engulfed me in it's waves. It's icy touch left me shivering as I was abruptly pulled up.
Where am I?
Who am I?
Who are you?
Where are you taking me...
Green
The suffocating color left me feeling crushed, encaged. I can't get out, it won't let me leave. The grimy feeling of soil won't leave.
The patches kept changing.
Where do I go?
He promised.
He said he would help me.
Just give her back.
Help...
Black
The empty color was terrifying. It was merciless, unforgiving. My lungs burned as they breathed the air of poison.
I have to do this.
I don't want to do this
I'll do it anyway.
Yellow
This color is warm, happy, safe. I felt safe in it's embrace. I like feeling safe. He makes me feel important. I love him.
He cares for me.
He's there for me.
He loves me.
He's gone.
I'm gone.
Let me go back.
Purple
This color is new. I don't like this new. It's a selfish color. Taking and taking. Terrorising pathetically. He thinks he's special. He's nothing.
Just leave me alone.
If had enough.
Your just annoying me.
What are you doing?
Stop it.
your hurting them.
I like them.
You've made me mad.
Good luck.
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Nico at Voltron
FanfictionAfter shadow traveling, nico finds himself in quite the predicament he finds himself on a space ship, to high-tech to be man made. will the paladins of voltron help him, or wil he be marked as the enemy (art is not mine, neither are voltron and nico...
