Mike's POV
After coming home from the store and talked to Beca about the details. She made it feel like I was actually there. She'll be a great story teller. (LOL dis is Beca writing dis)
I sat with Beca for the rest of the time until the shift started.
"I need to leave Beca. Don't come, I don't feel like you getting traumatized anymore, okay?"
"O-ok..."
Time Skip~~~~~~
Beca POV
I sat there until 3:30-ish. I slept on the couch until around 9:00. Mike wasn't home yet, and Mika was at her friends house. I started to get paranoia again. 'Oh no nonononononononononono' I think I started to freak out until my phone rang.
It was Mike's ringtone.
I slowly picked it up.
"Hello?"
"He's dead."
A/N
Sorry for da short chapter. I'm not functioning properly. I'll post two chapters tomorrow to make it up. ^-^
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Mikey
FanfictionREAD ME!!!!!! He is the old. You are the new. He survived. But you didn't know. He's protected. And you are too. But by one. He dies unfortunately but is happy. But you... you are depressed. Hey this is a sad book, and this is BEFORE Promises. Kinda...
