Part 3

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Kyles pov (a month after the suicide) 21:00

Tomorrow is Stan's funeral and I just physically can't live like this anymore. For the past few weeks I've been skipping school. The only thing i do is lay in bed and cry until i cant cry anymore and then i just sleep.

In the past few weeks I tried to join Stan in multiple ways. Such as trying to cut my wrists but my parents always caught me, trying to take too much pills but then i just throw them up again. It's like something is actually stopping me from dying.

I used to believe it was stan but i thought im just crazy and im thinking bullshit.

I got into some paranormal shit and looked it up online but just as i thought im crazy

Now im in my room watching some tv. This show reminded me of stan. He always told me to watch it but i always told him i would probably think its too boring.

I wasn't wrong its boring as fuck but i just cant stop watching because it reminds me way too much of him. I start crying again and again until i cant cry anymore.

Someone knocks on my door and i see my mom coming in. I look up and she looks concerned at my pale face.

"Why didn't you eat dinner with us?" She asks me. She always asks this like she'll get a new answer. But every time she gets the same answer. "Im not in the mood to eat."

She looks at the ground and then at me . "Sweetie you have to eat." She tells me concerned. I nod. "I know. I just- i just cant okay?" I tell her with a forced smile. She nods at me and walks out of the room. I sign and lay back in bed continuing watching the boring movie.

How do i get over this?

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