I watched it happen. I didn't stop it. I let it happen. Why? He was hurting. I knew he loved me. It wasn't my fault. Yet it haunted me. Why me? Oh yeah. Because I watched him do it. I watched him suffer. And now, I will. It was then when I noticed that death picks the stronger people in this world, and takes them out. Slowly. Why? Because he's saving the easy ones. (A/N I have no clue if death is a he or she so I'm going with he, and I'm making these things up so yeah I don't know if this stuff happens to you so in sorry ahead of time :D) he thinks I'm weak. For all we know we could be last. Or next. That's why they say "Live in the moment. It doesn't last forever." Death catches people off guard. Those people either fight and battle or the don't know what to do and surrender. My father. He never surrendered. He battled. Until he couldn't anymore and he was hurt. And I watched him disappear with my own eyes.
(A/N Hey guys this is my first story that I'm writing so I hope you guys like it! I'll update as often as possible!)
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It's Just A Bad Day, NOT A Bad Life. (A Niall Horan fanfic)
Hayran KurguWhen Breiana Nicole ( goes by Bre ) finally discovers her past. Her heart breaks. Someone by the name of Niall Horan shows her what life is really about, and how it's just a bad day. Not a bad life. Keep reading to see how their relationship ends up...
