One shot

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I walked outta Freddy's, as if it were a normal day.

I got into the car and started to drive, a tear pecking my eye.

I turned the radio on, which was a mistake. Because guess what came on?

Jeremy's favorite song.

I couldn't help but let out a few more tears at the thought of Jeremy, his love.

I started to drive a more familiar route, instead of going home. A route that I've been taking for a year now.

I parked and got out of the car, not bothering to wipe the tears off anymore.

I walked up to a familiar sight, something that I see everyday.

The grave of Jeremy Fitzgerald.

"Hey Jeremy." I said, my voice cracking at every word.

He was only 16 when he died, I was almost 17. And one of the worst parts was that he died on his birthday.

"Happy birthday! You would be 17 right now! If you were still here..." My voice starting to crack more and more.

I suddenly burst into tears, and fell to the floor.

"Come back Jeremy! Please! I need you! Every little thing reminds me of you! Everytime I go home to an empty house, and empty bed, it makes me sad! I've been cutting since you left, I've been burning myself. And everytime I wake up, and your not there, it makes the gun come to my mind!" I hugged his tombstone, as if it were him, "I want you here, safe and sound, with me....but no! The damn boss made you work that day! And now look, your dead!"

I sighed, as much as I want him back, he won't come back.

"I just want you back! Everybody in my life is gone! Everybody I cared about, is suddenly gone." I looked down again, "...you gave my life purpose, when in reality, I was nothing. You helped me find the true meaning of happiness, you were my happiness! And now..." I looked at the tombstone, the name of my love written on it, "your gone."

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Did this give y'all feels? I've been crying for hours so I thought, "Why not channel my sadness into something useful like writing?"

I was gonna add Mike killing himself, but he already killed himself in my last one shot so ya.

I am so sorry that this is very short. It's a one shot for a reason guys, come on!

Oh, and another thing, I call phone guy Brandon because I feel like its weird to ship the creator of this game with an abnormally purple man. Don't you think?

Bai

~Fox

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