I am madly in love with him. With Vik. After all we've been through, I couldn't possibly fathom any possibilities why he wouldn't love me either. We are us and we will always be us. Carefree, insane, messed up us. Until forever disappears. ...Which was a lot sooner than expected-- × × × ➳ Neverland ➳ A Vikklan Fanfiction Short Story ➳ EchoBoo × × × "We should run away." "You want to run away? Where would you like to run to?" "Neverland."

Vikk and Lachlan were different best friends. Vikk was depressed and suicidal. Lachlan was bubbly and happy. But Vikk has been keeping a secret from Lachlan. All Vikk wanted to do was swing.

Vik was a beauti. A beauti is what you think of when you think of Cupid. Most of the times winged, and makes people fall in love with one of another. Most beauties caused mischief, wanting to watch the drama between the humans as they fought over love, but Vik was different. He wanted everyone to be happy, including himself, but he wasn't. He was missing something, but he didn't know what. One day he spots a blonde haired boy walking down the dark streets alone with his head down and get his arrow ready feeling sorry for the guy, but when he shoots him, nothing happens. Warning: cussing, suicide/suicidal thoughts, mentions of sexual themes and depression Inspiration: Ed Sheeran's Give me Love music video

"Some nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness." - Poppy Z. Brite

I bit my lip and looked into his dark eyes. My heart was beating fast and my head felt dizzy. "But you're royalty," I whispered. -- vikklan fic where vikk is a prince and lachlan is a peasant // completed --

"I'm in love with an angel who's afraid of the light, Halo is broken, But there's a fire in their eyes, Walls are built to keep us safe until they're crashing down, Worlds apart we were the same until you hit the ground, Maybe I'm crazy, Maybe I'm weak, Maybe I'm blinded by what I see, You wanted a soldier, It wasn't me, Cause I can never set you free...." (On a short hiatus)

No one saw it coming, and not a single person could stop the accident. Yet the accident itself wasn't the worst part, it was what was yet to happen. That would shatter everyone. -MisfortunateMC Cover Picture originally made by @KatinkaDragonGirl

"Please don't!" I scream grasping onto Vikks arm. "No. This is who were are Lachlan." Vikk murmurs whisking away from me. "It's meant to be." Vikk choked out, leaving me in the pouring rain, in so much pain. ••••••••• Lachlan, needs a break. He is trapped in his secrets and fear. He is haunted in the cruel past, never getting a second chance. Pain never ceases, it sticks with you until you die. Right? Vikk, always smiling and laughing, is actually quite happy, with rare mood swings, he has nothing to hide, keeping up with all his YouTube, he has many friends. What happens if he has one secret only he knows and starts to see his friends changing?

Lachlan Power, a 19-year-old Australian YouTuber, is part of the Pack. The Pack consists of five people. And Lachlan is the odd one out. Similarly, Vikram Barn (nickname: Vik or Vikk), a 19-year-old British YouTuber, is part of the Sidemen. They consist of seven people. And again, Vikk is the odd one out. They don't know each other very well, but that will change.