they don't speak quite like you do
after having holy water chucked in his face, multiple types of metallic blades cut into his arms, and three fist fights with ian and niall, they finally believed that their suspicions were false; austin was very much alive and gone out of hell without a single scratch, despite austin's pleading and begging for both men not to harm him, that he was tired, and that he just wanted to make all of this bullshit end. austin sighs, staring at his younger brother in frustration.
"do you believe me yet, asshole?"
niall quietly stares at the man in front of him, face wrinkled with confusion and hurt and in less than a second he's holding him so tight.
"holy shit.. it really is you."
"yeah, you don't say, could you.. i don't know, let go just a little?" the shorter boy grinned.
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قصص الهواةIF YOU DON'T LIKE SUPERNATURAL, YOU WON'T LIKE THIS. A LOT OF CHARACTER DEATH?? NAH THIS IS IDK IT MIGHT BE MATURE ASF
