TRIGGER WARNING, S/H IS MENTIONED HERE

•Will•

"Nico!" Will shouted, but the small Italian was gone.

Instantly, James ran in.

"What's wrong? Vitals bad? Fainted? Dead?!" He questioned, fully alert.

"He's gone." Will whispered.

"What." James stated, "H-he shadow traveled away." Will stammered, "What did you do?" James asked.

"I asked him to take off his pants." Will said, realizing how bad that sounded, he blushed.

James looked at him, wide eyes and wide smirk. "Will, you sly dog you!" He said, punching his shoulder lightly.

"James." Will whispered, James stopped.

"I wanted to see the cuts I felt earlier."