Gone

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⚠️ Trigger warning ⚠️ this imagine deals with suicide and other things and if your not into this type of a imagine skip over it!
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Omniscient pov:

Melo was sitting on the floor looking at y/n as she was barely breathing while tears ran down his face as he kept yelling no.

Y/n had been dead inside for a while but she decided today was the day to actually be dead on the outside and inside.
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Couple hours ago

Y/n pov:

I opened my eyes to the bright sun in my face as Melo had his arms wrapped around me as he was watching tv.

"Your up early." I said as I turned around and smiled at him.

"Well I had practice but coach pushed it back to the evening." He said as I nodded my head.

"Well imma go make some breakfast." I said as I stood up and grabbed my clothes off the floor.

"I like you better with no clothes." Melo said smirking as smiled before walking downstairs.

Most of my mornings are me always feeling sorry for myself and dreading what obstacles will be thrown my way for the day.

I felt arms wrap around me as I started flipping the pancakes and smiled since Melo is always my safe place.

"How are you feeling this morning?" He asked as he poured some more pancake mix in the pan as I bit my lip before answering.

"I'm actually in a good mood today." I said even tho I was lying but I didn't want him to worry or stay home from practice.

"Are you sure?" He asked as he sat on the counter as I nodded my head at him.

I watched as Melo went downstairs to play the game before leaning on the counter and sighing.

Everyday I want to give up and feel like today is that day as much as I want to keep pushing...I don't feel like I can.

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Present time:

Melo pov:

She can't be gone is all I kept thinking to myself as I checked her pulse as it was barely there.

"Y/n you can't leave me just yet." I said as I wiped the tears coming down my face.

I held y/n close as the sirens got  close to the house.

"Breathe baby,breathe." I said as I heard my dad yelling downstairs.
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Couple hours ago:

Y/n pov:

"Well I'm heading to practice, I'll see you when I get back." Melo said as he grabbed his bag out the chair beside me.

"Ok, love you." I said as he gave me a kiss.

"I love you also." He said before heading out the house as I sighed before looking out the window seeing him wave as he pulled out the driveway.

I know Melo loves me a lot and I know this will break his hear but I'm not doin it to hurt him..I'm doin it to take my pain away.

I've always had a rough life from being touched as a young girl, my mom kicking me out for her boyfriend and his kids and even being in a toxic relationship.

Once I met Melo, my life had changed until I had lost our baby and since then I've been thinking bout how I don't deserve to be here either.

I looked at the sheet of paper before I started writing on it as tears rolled down my face.

I grabbed the pill bottles I had on my dresser and thought bout my friends and Melo and his family thinking bout how much this could hurt them but it was already to late I had swallowed the pills already.

I heard a faint voice say my name as my eyes slowly got heavy and my breathing slowly stopped.

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Present time:

Melo pov:

I sat in the waiting room with the note in my hand that y/n had on the dresser and was debating to read it.

"Do you want anything to eat or drink?" Zo asked as him and my dad we're headed to the cafeteria.

"I'm good." I said as they nodded.

I took a deep breath before opening the letter and reading it.

If your reading this I'm mostly likely already been gone for a couple hours...I just want you to know this wasn't your fault melo...you made my year the best from being there when I needed you most to being there when I lost our child...I'm proud of how far you have come and I want you to know I love you and please don't disappoint me and spiral out of control so stay on track with basketball and keep going for me...I love you LaMelo LaFrance Ball.

I let the tears just run down my face as I felt arms wrap around me as I cried into my mom arms.

"Why would she do this to me." I yelled as the tears kept on coming.

"Is this the family for y/l/n?" I heard a deep voice ask as I looked up and saw the doctor.

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