Luigi pov:
It's funny how life can completely change in a matter of hours, minutes, or even seconds.
I mean, Mario and I went from Brooklyn to the Mushroom Kingdom in only a few seconds. Then I was being chased by some aggressive skeleton turtles.
(Whoopee, fun...)
I had definitely made my presence in the dark lands clear- my yelps and whimpers probably could have been heard from the human world.
After a desperate dash through an ashy forest and leaping over lava lakes, I came across a giant fortress, a sort of castle. I still needed refuge from the hoard of skeletons, so without hesitation, I scrambled through the doors and with all my strength, attempted to restore them to their original condition. Shut and secure.
I shivered and whimpered more and more as the realisation of my situation began to dawn on me.
I didn't know where I was.
I didn't know where Mario was.
It's dark. I really, truly hate the dark.
I clutched my right arm and shuffled through the castle, squinting to try and make out my surroundings.
But that's when I heard...it.
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My prisoner (A bowuigi fanfic)
FanfictionCURRENT STATE: [DISCONTINUED] #bowuigi #luigi #bowser Thanks for reading if you have, this is my first writing experience on Wattpad or any writing platform or app. :) Current updates: Chapter 11 contains smut, but if you don't want to read it that...
