In my opinion the song I Fall Apart by Post Malone fits this chapter, when Darryl is in the hospital part that is :)
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TW: Death, loss of loved ones and some swearing.
《Darryl's POV》
As I slowly gained my consciousness back I could hear a beeping sound to my right and faint sounds of talking. When I opened my eyes I was blinded by the lights. My vision a little blurry, I saw a figure stand next to me and look down at me. When my eyes started to focus I saw a familiar face.
Vincent? What is he doing here?
"Oh, you're awake" Vincent said with a straight face.
"Vincent? What happend? Where am I? Where is my mother?" I said starting to panic.
"Calm down your in a hospital, you and you're mom were in a car crash."
"I- wha-" I was still trying to process what was happening. "Is my mom okay? Where is she??"
Vincent stared at me with a sad look on his face.
"I'm sorry..... she didn't make it"
I broke down after hearing that, my eyes felt like waterfalls.
《Vincent's POV》
"I'm sorry..... she didn't make it"
I felt so bad for him when I saw how that sentence broke him. But crying won't solve anything.
"Stop crying, it won't fix anything. You'll get over it eventually." I said to the broken boy in front of me.
"SHUT UP YOU DUNDER HEAD! HOW WOULD YOU FEEL IF YOUR FAMILY MEMBER DIED"
I stood there shocked, I knew that was rude of me but it was the truth. As I began to walk out the door I said "I had to watch my lover die in my arms, so yeah, I know what that feels like I was just telling the truth."
I was just giving him advice jeez. I walked out of the hospital and drove back to my house. "Damn school is gonna be awkward when we see each other." I let out a long sigh.
《Darryl's POV》
I didn't mean to yell at Vincent but he was being a bit if a jerk.
When he said "I had to watch my lover die in my arms, so yeah, I know what that feels like I was just telling the truth." I felt my heart drop. When he walked out of the room I fell back onto the hospital bed and cried into the pillow with my thoughts scattered everywhere. Then the next thing I knew I feel asleep.
{A few years later, Darrly is now 17}
I never fully got got my mother's death. The way I coped with it was baking sweets like muffins. School was also gotten worse for me to, I could never focus in class and the teachers would keep pitying me. And whenever I entered my house I always got a chill up my spine because she always used to greet me when I walked in with a calm soothing voice topped of with a welcoming smile. I really wish things could go back to the way they were, before she died, before the crash, and before me and Vincent stopped talking to eachother.
Every Saturday I would spend the day at the Graveyard right next to my mother's grave. I would tell her how my day was, what has happened, and how much I miss her.
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A Paranormal Love
Fanfiction| Ongoing | ~~~~~~~~ This story takes place when Zak and Darryl are both 17 and both are in high-school as a senior. Zak and Darryl met under a sad circumstance, how will Darryl react when he finds out he's talking to ghost? where will the relations...
