⚠️‼️warning this story includes things like self-harm, grief, depression, and more.‼️⚠️
*tylers pov*
It had been one month since he passed. Life feels like jack shit. I miss him so much. I am walking home from the graveyard. Tears rolling down my face. I had only been with him for about 6 months when he passed. As I'm walking I see Ashlyn sitting on a bench. It is relatively dark outside so I walk up to her. Trying to hide my tears. I begin to remember how much of a brother Logan was to Ashlyn.
Tyler-"hey.."
I sit down next to her
Ashlyn *sniffle* "um... hey.."
I see tears rolling down her cheeks. She seems to be struggling to.
Tyler-"how you are you feeling"
Ashlyn-"I can't believe he's gone"
Her voice is shakey. I make me want to cry even more. We may fight a lot but this is the first time I've ever felt this bad for her.
Tyler-"I know.. but. Adleast now he doesn't have to go through the bullying anymore"
*ashlyns pov*
As Tyler sat there talking. I begin to realize how much I miss Logan. My hood is up. My wrist are stinging. I feel like a part of me is gone.
Tyler-"why were you here?"
Ashlyn-"I was gonna visit him.... But I can't bring myself to."
Tyler-"I was just there. It's ok. Not everyone has the courage to go there and see that."
Ashlyn-"yea... it's getting late... we should probably head home.."
I stand up. Tyler follows. He doesn't seem to want me walking alone
Tyler-"I'll walk you home. It's on the way to mine anyway.."
Ashlyn-"ok..."
NO THIS WONT BE A SHIP!!!
Word count-292
YOU ARE READING
Grief is hard
FanfictionIn this story Logan seems to have passed away (reason why will be specified in the story) will the group recover? What tactics have they resorted to? And will they lastly ever stop missing Logan fields?
