Prologe

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"Will, I'm s-scared..." Mumbled nico.
"Hey, Death boy, s'okey, I'm here." Answered Will and looked at Nico with tearing eyes. No. You have to stay strong now. For him, Thought Will.
Nico was about to say something, but coughed insted. As he fought to keep his eyes open, he handed Will a letter.
"It's okey now, love. you can let go..." He barely wispered the end. Nico's eyelids closed and his chest stoped moving. Will clenchet his fists, holding onto Nico's shirt for dear life.
Or death.

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