Nickel walked out of the hotel, holding a bouquet of salmon roses. He walked out to the forest, & walked calmly. He was here for a reason. To go visit a grave. Balloon's grave. The grave wasn't very far from the hotel, in fact, It was kind of right beside it. Nickel walked up to the 4-year-old grave that he had visited many times. The grave was fairly normal - covered in vines, cobwebs, & some dust was starting to build up by the words. On the grave were the words, Here lies Balise Evans, with a small drawing of Balloon next to it.
Nickel sighed. He's been here so many times it feels almost like home. "I miss you, y'know. Despite how much of a jerk I was. Everyone else has just... moved on... and... It hurts." Nickel said, while looking for a good spot to place the flowers. He put the bouquet on the right side of the grave. "I brought you flowers... your favorite..." Nickel fake-smiled. "Goodbye, Balloon." Just as Nickel was about to leave, he heard someone saying, "Wait." Nickel turned around, & fast. There stood Balloon.
He looked heartless, tired, cold, & sad, but he was there.
"Don't... forget about... me..." Balloon muttered. "H-Huh?" Nickel was in shock, & he took a slight step back. Balloon turned towards the grave, & then walked right through it. Into the forest. "Balloon?" Nickel asked.
"WAIT!!"
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Don't Forget About Me...
FanfictionNOT MY BOOK: AU BELONGS TO @WanderingStoryteller Warnings: Loss !SUICIDE!
