(TP°DM) Together Again

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      Tha Produca x Danny Murillo

Aron's POV

It had been three years since I'd lost my friends.

My family.

I made a mistake and it cost me everything.

The day I truly lost everything was when I lost the love of my life.

His name was Danny.

He left because I'd gotten upset over him joining my old band and that was that.

Around a year later I received news that he'd died in a car accident.

I can't tell you how long I spent crying that day.

I knew I wouldn't be allowed at his funeral so I didn't go.

I visited his grave a few days later though.

Today would've marked our anniversary if I hadn't of screwed up badly.

I took a deep breath, turning my car off and stepping out.

I smoothed out my shirt and grabbed the flowers from the passenger seat.

I hesitantly made my way to the gate, pushing it open and stepping onto moist grass.

It had rained earlier so everything was foggy and wet.

I navigated my way through the graveyard till I found his grave.

I stood on front of it, trying not to cry as I looked at the name engraved on the stone.

Daniel Murillo, 1982-2011

A small sigh escaped my lips as I crouched down and set the flowers on the grass.

" I'm so sorry Danny....maybe this wouldn't have happened if I hadn't of messed up" I said, feeling a few tears roll down my cheeks.

Danny's pov

I wish he could see me.

I wish I were still there so I could hug him and tell him it's alright.

I messed up by leaving him and all of this is my fault.

If I wouldn't of gone out drinking that night I'd still be alive possibly.

I just want to be in his arms again, his lips on mine.

I hate seeing him so upset knowing it's my fault.

I wrapped my arms around him even though he wouldn't be able to feel it.

I just want him to feel better.

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I stood in the doorway to the bathroom, my eyes going wide and filling with tears at the sight.

Aron had killed himself and it was my fault.

I could feel the faint tears rolling down my cheeks as I stared at my dead lover.

"danny..." a voice said, causing me to turn around.

"a-aron...why would you do this?..." I stammered.

" because danny. I wanted to be with you. It's all I've ever wanted " he said.

I walked over to him, finally being able to hug him again.

" I've missed you so much " I said as he pulled me into his arms.

" I've missed you too danny..." he replied " and now we can be happy together again "

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