midnight,and the flowers.

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by v4mpy_w1tch

by v4mpy_w1tch

TW: this story has mental health issues, s3wersl1de, alcohol, gore, and blades

if your not comfortable with these kinds of topics,please skip this story.

1994 April 9th, 7:01 pm.

The wind was blowing loudly as Scott was driving home, He was just at a funeral of his best friend who had gotten killed by unknown circumstances. His best friend lived 15 minutes away,and had so much meaning to him.

As Scott was driving he thought about his best friend,It was as if he was watching him. Scott had this overwhelming rush of sadness,he missed his friend and wanted to see him again. He hid his feelings from the ones he loved. He drank a lot of alcohol to the point of him passing out. His life was going downhill but he tried to see the best in life without his best friend,like his friends favorite drink,time of day and his favorite flower.

Scott liked the same flower as his friend,it was a blue chrysanthemum. His favorite time of day wasn't the day part at all, it was midnight. And his favorite drink was lemonade with extra lemon. ''How I wish that he could see his favorite flower again...'' Scott said to himself. Even though he was sad,all of the things he loved Scott loved as well.

As Scott arrived home, He walked up his stairs to his door,He lived on the second floor of an apartment. He dropped his things off at his room and waited till midnight.

{time skip ten minutes before midnight}

Scott checked his clock to see it was almost midnight,so he went out to his car and drove to his community garden where he planted 5 rows of chrysanthemum flowers. Each row had a different variant of blue, he picked one different color of blue chrysanthemum flowers and headed back to his car. He drove back to his apartment,and again checked the time.

2 minutes till it was midnight,he headed to the very top of the apartment and waited till it was time. He set his clock to 12:00 am to 'wake him up' and so,the two minutes passed.

Scott climbed over the safety fence and set his flowers on his chest and pulled out a knife,holding it to his neck.

As Scott fell he tore his neck open and whispered.. ''I love you.''

As he was almost at the bottom of the 6 story apartment, his body fell limb onto the pointed fence,making his ribs and organs get crushed from it. the end.

creator note (this story was longer then the last one but super worth it lmao)