It's been a few months and Ross barely talks about anything,not even to sam. The house was quiet making sam anxious. He couldn't get a hold of his brother since the line went dead. Sam was only getting silence, the music he played didn't work, and Ross would just well in Sam's mind 'a walking zombie.' Sam sighed and walked into the bedroom seeing him not in there, he wasn't in the house. He called his brother and he wasn't home. Sam slipped his jacket on and ran out of the house walking around the town.
A few hours have passed and he was walking up a highway and saw a ocean blue blonde hair guy on the side of the road bleeding badly. Sam rushed to his side and saw it was Ross. Sam instantly grew tears in his eyes as he picked up Ross dying body and cradle it in his arms.
"I-i-love y-you-s-sammy." Ross said weakly and studdedered.
"I love you to Ross, so much." Sam said trying not to cry. Ross went into a coughing fit of blood.
"Shh" Sam hushed soothingly.
Ross cracked a small smile,"Never." Sam smiled sadly then dropped it as soon as Ross eyes fell back and his breathing stopped. Sam dropped to his knees holding Ross in his arms.
Sam repeated "no." A millions times outloud sobbing holding his lifeless body.
