[ request from @Mila090809 , this one hurt :D ]
two weeks after inversion
david didn't leave the room much anymore, angel tried to get him up, get him doing things to hopefully get his mind off of things, but they were never successful. he spent most of his days silent now, tears would fall often, his heart was broken. broken again, why did the world hate him? why did the world take away everyone that made him happy? he would think.
no-one really heard from baabe, angel would call them every now and then, they'd say 'i'm fine' but their voice would say otherwise. they didn't go to work anymore, they stayed in their apartment, wearing the jumpers that stilled smelt like him. they'd sit on the couch, and grab the x-box controller, asher's x-box controller. his laugh still implanted in their mind. their face was never dry, they didn't sleep at night. they couldn't.
milo tried to stay positive, but that plan failed. he didn't really speak anymore. he never laughed, he didn't have a reason to, not anymore. aggro knew things were wrong, he'd just sit and watch milo, all day. hoping for him to pet him, but he never did. milo would call asher's phone, just to hear his voice on the answering machine. 'hey! it's ash! sorry i couldn't answer, shoulda been quicker! leave a message!' then he'd cry. and cry. and breakdown.
the light in everyone's lives had gone out, the person who brought so much joy and laughter, had gone. they'd never see him again. how would they ever be happy again when he was the reason they were happy? the hurt each other them felt was unreal. none of them had the strength to carry on.
word count ; 318
[ a/n ; boy am I happy that we get asher's hot boi summer early access tmoz because damn, this hurt :D ]
