𝑼𝒏𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒔: 𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑼𝒔

Chapter XXVII: Death's Embrace

KRYSTAL

When the sirens sounded, I witnessed as Kye's lifeless body was taken away along with Kaellan's. Despite the police attempting to communicate with me, my response was minimal, leading Harper to take over and deal with the authorities. Observing as Kye's corpse was carried away, a medical official asked if assistance was required for the completion of Kye's demise. I assented, and we proceeded to the medical facility with Harper. She also took it upon herself to notify Kye's family while I remained in a state of shock, gazing at his inert form, unaware that I was trembling and hyperventilating. The medical professional offered me help with my breathing and a bottle of water.

As they took Kye's lifeless body and led us to the morgue.

I was barely able to move, feeling completely numb with each passing moment, and staring blankly ahead as if I had no control of my own body. I was trembling, my teeth chattering, and my hands were shaking beyond my control. I felt like I was having an out of body experience with every step I took.

It was only when we arrived at the morgue that it all started sinking in, and I realized the gravity of the situation. Seeing Kye's lifeless body, lying on a cold, metal slab, struck me with a jolt of excruciating pain. I felt my chest tightened, like someone was squeezing the air out of me.

It was too much to take in. I just wanted to scream, to cry out all the heartache and grief inside of me. I couldn't bear the thought of losing the love of my life forever. I touched Kye's cold skin, feeling his stillness and presence in a way that I had never felt him before.

Without warning, I began to break down and cry uncontrollably. It was as if everything that had been locked inside me for so long was finally released, and nothing could hold back the tidal wave of emotions I was feeling. I just wanted Kye back and for everything to go back to the way it was.

I cried helplessly and uncontrollably making me fall on the cold floor, the medical officer tried to help me back up but my body felt numb as I fell again.

I didn't even bother to change my clothes or wash off the dried blood all over me from my attempt to protect Kye from Kaellan's attack. I didn't care about anything else but seeing Kye's beautiful face one last time, telling him how much I loved him, and saying goodbye.

I cried and cried until there were no more tears left in me, my chest heaving as I gasped for air. The pain of the loss was all-consuming, and it felt like I would never be able to shake it off. But then, something shifted inside me, and I knew that I had to be strong for Kye. That although he was gone, his memory and spirit lived on in me and all those who loved him.

Slowly, I gathered myself together and wiped away my tears. I held Kye's hand one last time, feeling grateful for the time we had together. It was time to say goodbye, but I knew that Kye would always be with me, a part of me, never to be forgotten.

Harper then arrived with Ali. "Kye's family will arrive soon." Harper said as she took me into a hug. Despite wanting to cry, there were no more tears coming.

I leaned into Harper's hug, grateful for her presence. As much as I wanted to cry, there were no more tears left in me. The energy and life I once had seemed to have been drained from me.

Ali stood quietly by our side, offering a small smile of support. Harper's words of Kye's family arriving soon seemed so distant, as if everything was just a surreal dream. But I knew that the reality of Kye's death would soon come crashing down upon us.

Harper's embrace was warm and comforting, and for that moment, I felt safe and protected. Her quiet strength was something I needed in that moment of overwhelming numbness and shock. I couldn't have asked for a better friend than her.

After a few moments, we pulled away from the embrace, with Harper asking me how I was holding up. I didn't answer, still not knowing what to say. It was hard to even register what was happening around me, as if time had slowed down or stopped completely.

I looked at Ali, who gave me a reassuring look. It was a small gesture, but it was enough to let me know that I wasn't alone. All three of us stood there quietly, lost in our own thoughts as we waited for Kye's family to arrive.

When they did finally arrive, Harper and Ali escorted me over to them. We all hugged tightly, and I could see the grief etched on their tired faces. It was comforting to be surrounded by people who were similarly grieving for Kye, to know that we were all going through this together.

As we waited for the authorities to take care of Kye's body, I leaned on Harper's shoulder, grateful for her unwavering support. She was my rock at that moment, providing the stability and strength I needed to get through such a difficult time.

I knew that the road ahead would be long and filled with heartache, but I also knew that I had the support of my friends and family to help me through it. With Harper by my side, I knew that I would find the strength to keep going, to carry the memory of Kye with me always.

Kylie arrived late and cried on my shoulder while she hugged me. Her painful cries had me cry as well.

I held her close and whispered soothing words, feeling her body shake with sobs. It was clear she had been going through a difficult time, but I didn't push her to talk about it until she was ready.

As we stood there, embracing each other, I could feel the weight of her pain and sadness. I wished I could take it all away and make everything better for her. But I knew that wasn't possible.

So, for now, all I could do was be there for her, hold her close, and offer my support and love. And that's exactly what I did. Together, we cried and grieved until her tears slowly turned into gentle sniffles.

Today we all experienced a common loss as we mourn the departure of someone dear to us. Kylie is grieving the loss of her younger sibling, while his parents are grieving the loss of their beloved child. I, on the other hand, am grieving the loss of my soulmate and Ali is coming to terms with losing his close friend. Similarly, Harper is mourning the loss of a friend. Kye's departure has brought us collective sorrow and his absence will undoubtedly leave a massive void in our hearts, making it challenging for us to overcome this devastating loss.

I then suddenly received a call from mom. "I heard what happened, I'm so sorry, sweetie." She said trying to comfort me.

"It hurts so much mom! It feels like a huge part of me died with him! It's hard to breathe and I just don't know anymore. It's so painful that I can't cry anymore!! Why does this keep happening to me?!!! I'm tired of crying! I'm tired of the pain! I hate it! I hate it!! Mom!! I hate it!!" I said painfully.

"I can only imagine how difficult it must be for you. Losing someone you love is never easy, especially when it happens suddenly and unexpectedly. It's understandable to feel angry and hurt by the unfairness of it all."

"But remember, your love for Kye still lives on within you. No one can take that away from you. And although he may not physically be with you anymore, his presence will always be felt in your memories and the impact he had on your life."

"Take comfort in the fact that Kye is now in a better place, free from the dangers and stresses of the mafia. And while it may be hard to move on, know that you have support and love surrounding you. Eventually, with time, the pain will lessen, and you'll be able to cherish the good times you shared with Kye."

I guess, Harper did told them everything including the gang. I sighed. Mom was right, she was always right. But...

Trying to find a way to cope with this loss, but it seems impossible. Every moment reminds me of him. I see him in every memory, every picture, every smile. It seems like he is still with us, but I know this is just my mind playing tricks on me.

I don't know how to support his family through this pain. I wish I could do more than just offer words of comfort. I want to take away their pain, but I know that's not possible.

The reality is, we have to learn to live without him. We have to find a way to carry on and keep his memory alive. It won't be easy, but I know we can do it. We can honor him by continuing to be the best version of ourselves, by carrying on his legacy, by spreading love and kindness in this world.

Kye may be gone, but his impact on our lives will never be forgotten. Rest in peace, my love.