I'm Nico Di Angelo. I live in a old town with very few people. My mom and dad are divorced, and my dad is abusive.
I don't really have any friends because my father will use them against me.
Well there's my biography. I'll have Will write his later. Anyway, this is the story of the Ghost King.
Hi. I'm Will. Nico is making me write this.
He told me to erase that last part. Shhh, don't tell him I kept it.
Anyway, I have a sister in collage, a mom, and a dad.
None of them are ever home. So pretty much I've always got a house to myself.
I've had a crush on Nico for a while now, and I may have been...(I refuse to call it stalking)..taking very close interest in him for a long time. He never really seemed happy and I have this dire need to make him smile. But I've never had the courage to talk to him.
Anyway, one day I followed him home. And found out he was abused. Then our stories began to unfold and tie together.
Okay! Well, now the story is better than the description, I promise.
All rights to Rick! YAY! Story time now...