Epilogue

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Chapter 1

His death wasn't something i had expected when my homeroom teacher called me to proceed to the office. My parents being there in the office definitely caused a few negative thoughts to consume my mind but none of which was as bad as this. I did not expect this. i was not prepared for this. The words that tumbled out of my mother's mouth sounded so foreign. I felt like she was speaking in another language. Just like his death. foreign. hard to understand. Dad took over because mom wouldn't stop sobbing. I did not understand any of the words he was saying though. My mind was elsewhere. It was racing with a million thoughts. I felt like gravity was pulling me into another universe. I wished that was it though. I wished that gravity would pull me to my now dead brother. Dead. He is dead. Scott is dead. I chuckled. This has to be some sick joke. I bet scott is in his bedroom right now playing video games on his 6 year old computer. I bet he's still contemplating on whether he should find jobs just so he could buy a ps5. I bet his mind is too caught up with his addiction towards games instead of thinking about suicide because apparently that's what had happened. Scott had committed suicide and i won't accept his death until i find out why.

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