Chapter 15- The 5 Stages Of Grief.

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~ Wilbur POV ~

"Would anyone like to say any words?" The room is silent, the coffin lay closed, flowers on top. Alliums. The music played and people started to file out. I walked out, grabbing Techno's shoulder, walking beside him. He looked at me and smiled slightly, once we got out of the building, I pulled him into a hug. He wrapped his arms around me, Phil is talking with his parents. Tubbo is with Ranboo.  His extended family are standing at each others sides, trying to remain calm. He's being buried.

After the funeral, (Sorry I didn't write much about it, I hate them :( ) Techno started packing his bags, his mother announced it on Twitter.

"Hi Everyone. Just wanted to come on here to inform you all of Tommy's passing. At the start of April, he was at his lowest point and had decided it would be better to take his own life. He will be missed dearly. Thank you all." 

I watched her break as she hit the post button. After checking Twitter, it was no surprise that he's trending. He's Gone. There's nothing we can do about it, what even is the point of anything anymore.

~ Techno POV ~

I sat on his bed, looking at the mask he gave me so we could stream together and vlog together. I bit the inside of my cheek, still blaming myself. It's not fair, he shouldn't have gone so  soon. I'm just so pissed at myself, if I hadn't had been so oblivious, he'd be here. All of it is my fault. I grab my bag and walk downstairs, gripping the mask in my hand. "My plane sets off soon, I should go." I walk outside and order a cab, when it arrives I get in, putting the mask on, telling him where I want to go.

On the plane, I go on my phone and start scrolling on Twitter, Tommy's trending. People who have hated him in the past are saying things like "Rest In Peace king <3" Why are they saying it? They're part of the reason he did it. They gave him no choice but to end his life. Why should they get to mourn? I turn off my phone and look out the window, I close my eyes and drift off to sleep.

~ Tubbo POV ~

I sit next to Ranboo in the park, he rubs my shoulder and assures me it's alright. I get up mine and Tommy's messages, reading through them. "He's alright, right Boo? We're gonna see him soon and we're all gonna be happy friends." Ranboo looks at me, shaking his head. "Toby, he's gone." I shake my head. "No, he can't be." I feel my heart start to swell and my stomach start to churn. 

~ Ranboo POV ~

Tommy's gone. Tubbo's in denial, I'm holding him close. If Tommy was gone, there'd be no more bench trio. 

These next few months are gonna be hard. He's gonna miss so many milestones. 

~ Phil POV ~

I brought Kristin to see his grave, we left him some flowers. I wrap my arm around my wife and wait for her to calm down, "It was his time, love, he wasn't ready to g on any further. He wouldn't want you crying." she looks at me and smile, "It's Tommy we're talking about, he'd want everyone to cry." she chuckles at her own joke, which makes me smile. I rest my head on her shoulder, looking at the young boys grave; yes, he was taken too soon, but there was no stopping it. 

(A/N Note)

That's officially the end of this story :), with every different POV I tried to have them all be going through the 5 stages of grief. 

Tubbo- Denial, Ranboo- Bargaining, Techno- Anger, Wilbur- Depression and Phil- acceptance.

I wasn't entirely sure how to do the bargaining one so that's why it's so short.

I also didn't write the funeral part because I was just getting upset, Its was a year anniversary since my grandad died in April, and it's coming up to his 1 year funeral anniversary, so it just reminded me of that. Sorry if you wanted a funeral part :).

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