((Draco has literally been a character for a day but y'know what? Time for pain!))
"Coco?"
The boy cooed softly, nudging his friend who laid on the forest floor, hair spread around her like a halo, dull eyes once full of life staring up at the night sky while droplets of water glistened on her skin like raindrops.
The girl still did not move and Draco crawled closer, poking her cheek, an action that would normally make the girl giggle but she laid still.
"Coco?"
He tried again, poking her gently in the side which would have once again normally made her laugh but there was nothing.
He looked at her stomach, at the wound which now was only slowly leaking blood and slowly slumped, resting his forehead against Copeland's and cried softly.
YOU ARE READING
Angst and Death.
RandomOne shots about mine and my friends RP characters because why not. (I can think of many reasons but lets proceed) Sammy don't kill me for the angst mkay? ((Trigger warnings: Blood, death, gore, Abusive families and partners))
