Zak walks out the hospital. Darryl's gone.
The man he's known for 5 years is gone. Forever. The air is cold. One, maybe three, cars drive past by.
He gets into his car and turns on the engine. He then turns on the radio, a faded song starts to play. He turns up the volume to 12.
He spins his steering wheel and he starts to drive back onto the road. As he drives he starts crying again. Before he knows it he goes past the speed limit.
He is now going 95. He screams in distress one last time before he drives into a giant lamppost. There's a loud clash before sirens start to go off.
Zak's breathing stops, so does his pulse. He catapults into the backseat due to the harsh force.
I'll see you soon my love
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fine without you || skephalo
FanfictionIt was the night before it all happened. No one got injured, but it still felt like a pain in the guts for Zak. Were they ever gonna make it up? - this is a short story and is purely made just for me to practice my writing - LOTS of angst - trigger...
