Ninety-Nine Days After...
Tomorrow will mark the hundredth day you've been dead.
Why did that car have to hit you? Stupid fucking drunk driving.
It's not fair.
It would've hit me if you didn't move out of the way.
'Craig!' You pushed me. 'Wha??'
I saw the car.
'Kenny! Ken-' *CRASH*
'K-Kenny......?'
Its my fault you died! It should've been me! Why'd you push me?!
WHY COULDN'T YOUJUST LET ME DIE?! YOU SHOULD BE THE ONE LIVING RIGHT NOW!
You could be alive right now. You could be off with some girl, and getting ready to start a life.
You SHOULD be with some girl starting a life.
You're the one should be alive Kenny.
Next time, let me die.
-Craig
McCormick<3
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Letters To The Dead // A Crenny Love Story
Fanfiction--- "Kenny! Ken-" *CRASH* "K-Kenny......?" --- WARNING: This book will mention a lot of triggering things. Two of those things are Alcoholism and drugs. There will also be a ton of other shit. Oh yeah, and cursing. DISCLAIMER: All characters belong...
