Div lay curled at his friends grave, his head resting on soft dirt while the rest of his body laid off the grave on the grass.
"Div? Div it's time to go home"
He didn't know which of his siblings it was, he didn't care.
"Div? Come on, it's cold"
Div could feel that, the dirt on his face and in his hair was colder than death, the grass was wet and freezing, Div could feel himself shivering.
"Div...you'll freeze to death"
Good, he thought, maybe then he'd be able to see Steve again, his one friend, his best friend.
Strong arms lifted Div up gently, he didn't fight it, he knew Gino was stronger than him and he didn't have the energy to go jersey, he just stared at the unmarked grave.
Gino put his brother down and started to walk, Div quickly putting a blue flower on top of the dirt before he walked off with his brother, the cold feeling of loneliness biting at him.
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Angst and Death.
RandomOne shots about mine and my friends RP characters because why not. (I can think of many reasons but lets proceed) Sammy don't kill me for the angst mkay? ((Trigger warnings: Blood, death, gore, Abusive families and partners))
