Grayson's p.o.v
*one months later*
I haven't ate in days, I haven't slept in days, I haven't came out of my room. I haven't went to school, Ethan's death really got to me.
I cried and screamed, I pulled my hair in stress and agony. I couldn't except the thought that he was gone. I never told him that I love him. He never will, I sobbed loudly and felt a hole in my heart.I punched the wall leaving a hole in, I looked down at my hand and blood came down my knuckles, I didn't care. I just wanted to be with Ethan again, tomorrow was his funeral and I don't know how I was gonna take it.
I suddenly cried so much that no more tears were left. I wiped the remaining tears that were on my cheeks and laid down on my bed. I felt numb, I couldn't feel anything anymore. I looked up at the ceiling and then closed my eyes, letting sleep take over my body.----
I woke up, I looked at my clock on the wall.
9:12am
I sighed and got out of bed, I walked to my closet. I looked through all the clothes that were in there. Then I remembered..
Today is Ethan's funeral
I frowned and walked downstairs, my mom and dad were on the table eating breakfast.
I looked down and sighed, my mom looked up and me and frowned."Honey, you have two more hours until the funeral" She states and I nodded.
I walked back upstairs and looked through my closet again. I looked for my black suit, I found it and grabbed it. I walked to my bathroom and set my clothes down on the counter. I slipped off my clothes and sighed, I turned on the water, it didn't matter if it was cool or hot. It didn't match the emotional pain.
I stepped in and let the water hit my face, I relaxed a little at the touch. I washed my body and did my stuff.
A few minutes later I got out, I wrapped a towel around my waist and got ready. I put on the suit, I brushed my teeth and did my hair.
I walked downstairs and looked at the clock. It was 10:57, just 30 more minutes to get tickets the funeral.
My parents were ready, they smiled sadly at me. I looked down, they sighed, my dad grabbed the keys and got in out new car.I sat in the back and looked out the window. My dad started the car and drove off, it was quiet the whole ride.
We got to the cemetery, I got out of the car and looked around. Graves everywhere, technically dead people everywhere but they were just under the ground.
This guy brought us to a graveyard, it read
'Ethan Grant Dolan'
I felt a tear slip down my eye, I wiped it away quickly. Three men brought his casket, my legs suddenly felt week when I seen his body. I gulped hard, I looked around me, my family and some friends we're already in tears.They set him down, a priest came and stood on a small stand. I didn't pay much attention to him though, I just stared at Ethan, he didn't look like himself anymore. I know they put some makeup on him because they always do that.
I felt more tears come down, I didn't care, I just wanted Ethan to be alive.
They started calling up people to give him flowers and stuff. I was the first to come up, I placed my white roses down. I looked down at him and more tears came down. I felt my legs getting weak, I breathed in and then out."I love you Ethan, I know you can't hear me but I do..I love you more than I should, goodbye.." I whispered
I walked back and sat down on the chair, people walked up and said there things to him.
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When we got back home I ran straight to my room and cried, I couldn't do this anymore.
I went to the restroom and looked through the cabinets, I found a small blade.
I sat down on the toilet and let tears slip down my cheeks. I placed the cold hard blade against my wrist, sending shivers down my spine.I dragged the blade across my wrist, making several cuts, but it wasn't doing enough. I sighed for it was no use, I grabbed a rag and put water on it. I placed it over my wrist and washed my blood away.
I walked out and looked for a long sleeve shirt, I found a black one and quickly put it on.Ethan, I know your up there watching me, from heaven. I want you to be here with me again, why did you have to leave so soon? You don't know how much I'm dying, how much I miss you. I want to be with you, I love you.
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Sad...
Yeah, I feel had for Gray..
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