The Loss || Hollywood Undead || Fanfic || The Mask Of Pain Sequel ||

Chapter Four: The fuck is happening?

Charlie's POV

"Hello, Jordan."

"B-But y-you're d-dead."

"And you're crazy." He chuckled

"We buried you. We saw you and you were dead."

Dylan chuckled "What are you talking about. I'm right here I'm not dead." 

I quickly got out of my bunk. The bus looked different. 

"Charlie, are you okay?" Jorel asked

"I thought you left to get bitches."

"Noo." He sounded like he was uncomfortable

"Y-You told me that."  I turned around. Peyton was smiling at me "I thought you were fucking dead!" I yelled at Peyton

"No." She laughed

I looked around the bus "W-Where's Johnny?" 

"Dude, you know what happened to him." Dylan sighed

"W-What?" I turned to Dylan

He looked down "Stop acting dumb." He muttered

"I don't know what the fuck is going on!" I yelled

"He's fucking dead! You should fucking know this!" Dylan raised his voice

"H-How?" I was in shook

"He jumped off the bridge." 

I thought for a second. Peyton wasn't there to save him. So Peyton lived and so did Dylan. I felt emotional. I pulled Dylan into a hug "I missed you so much." I started crying

"Umm?" Dylan awkwardly laughed

I couldn't let go of him. It's been so long since I seen him. "Char, are you okay?" J asked

I smiled "I'm awesome."

For the rest of the day, I hung out with Dylan.

"Good night, Charlie." 

"Good night, Dylan." I smiled before getting into my bunk

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I got up. I wasn't in the same clothes. Then it hit me. It was just a dream. I laid back down and cried softly "I miss you so much, Dylan." I whispered

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