Will lifted the door to the attic with a grunt, placing the pale of holy water down before climbing up and standing. The attic was dark except for the small circle window that gave dim light. He grabbed the pale again and started to walk through the boxes before stopping. His eyes scanned the dark room until he spotted you. You laid on your back, soaked with water, and around you were empty pales. Your arm covered your eyes, keeping them from view. "Hey." Will said quietly.
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