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Luke pov:

Loosing a friend is never easy. We all did at some point. Either the friendship fades, or they are being real assholes and you cut them off, or they left you for no reasons. In every case it hurts, it impacts our life in different ways. Some doesn't care 'cause they've shut themselves off a long time ago, and other are hurt for a while and then get over it. But most people end up with trust issues.
You can relate? Yeah? Well you are not alone.
Look what I did there, I am like Wade Wilson, in Deadpool. Breaking the 4th wall.
Yeah well as I said, most of us relate.

But one way I wasn't prepared to be hurt because of losing a friend it's by taking my heart right out of my chest.
I never thought about loosing Christian. I know he wouldn't leave me, and there was no way in hell I would leave him. He was more than just my best friend, he became my brother. He was there for me, he was there for my sister that he treated like his own and that, for me, is more than what I could ever have asked for.
When I saw my little sister, sitting on the floor holding his body. My world collapsed.
I honestly couldn't believe it, I still can't. I somehow hope he is going to open this door and be like "Hey I pranked you loosers" and then Y/n and I would kill him for doing so.
But no.
He is gone.

There was so much blood. The way it was staining our clothes. How Y/n tried to wipe her tears only leaving blood all over he cheeks. My shirt is ruined for sure and my body is staining red from picking up Y/n when she passed out.
He lost so much blood. She lost so much blood.

Tom had given me a shirt he had in his suitcase. But under it my body was still stained red.
The nurse had told us that y/n would be asleep for the next hours, they advised us to go home. And I did I really needed a shower.
When I turned back to see if Tom was coming he was leaning forward over Y/n and placing a gentle kiss on her forehead and I knew he was going to stay. I also knew he would probably cry. He didn't before. I saw the fear in his eyes, but the adrenaline was making it easier. But I also saw his heart broke into million of pieces when y/n woke up earlier. I know the way he loves her. I am so great full.

I am sitting in my car driving back home. I don't even want to go home. He basically lived there with us.
My hand tightened around the wheel and I think about my mom. How she did this to him, how she did this to my sister. I feel all the muscles in my right thigh clench harder and I realise I have been driving way to fast. I slow down and pull up in the side of the road stopping the car and just sitting there in silence. I let my forehead fall against wheel and close my eyes.
Why couldn't we be a normal family, like almost everyone else.

My phone light up because of a message I received and I pick it up reading my princess' name.

Princess <3
Is everything ok? Please come home as soon as possible.

I decide to call her and I put her on speaker phone as I start the car again and drive towards her apartment.

"Luke?"
"H-hey babe" my voice. I hate how broken and weak I sound.
"Is everything okay?"
I can't tell her I lost my best friend and that hers is in the hospital over the phone.
"Yeah, Uhm, I am coming over, but I need to take a shower and then we can talk." I explain trying to keep a steady voice.
"Of course. When are you coming" just as she says that, I pull up it her driveway.
"I am here" I hung up and get out of my car walking to her door and I don't bother knocking and juts get in.
She is about to throw her arms around me but I stop her.
"You don't want to do that until I took a shower" I tell her and she stare at me blankly and nod her head. I press a kiss on her forehead and head for the bathroom.
I didn't even realised what I was doing until the water was hitting my face and the clothes I had starting to absorbe the water.
I stared down at my body before I pushed my back against the wall and slide down sitting in the floor. Entirely dress. Under the water.

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