Chapter 2

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Chris Pov

"Chris! Chris get your ass back here!" Ricky yelled, as I stood directly in front of him. "You have to learn to live without me." I whispered in his ear and began walking upstairs. I couldn't bare to see him cry. As I reached the top step, I heard the sound I'd been dreading, the slam of the door, telling me that that was the last time I'd see my best friend.

  "Where the fuck am I?" I asked, as I had suddenly appeared in "is this a fucking funeral home!" I yelled. I looked around a bit, flowers and people everywhere.

      I stopped when I saw Jax, I approached her as she stared at me. "Jax! Hey it's daddy, who's a good girl?" I said petting her, she seemed to noticed because she wagged her tail. "From now on Jax, you're going to be with Ricky I need you to be good for him. I told her, kissing her forehead, as I tried to walk away she followed me. "What the hell, one last time." I smiled scratching behind her ear. "Jax! Come back here!" I heard Ricky call. I began to walk towards him. "Ricky let me hang out with my damn dog one last time!" I said, but he didn't here, he then put Jax on a leash. "Come on dude!" I yelled unclipping it and walking away, being followed by Jax. I laughed and patted her head, "messing with Rick is always fun." I said, she just looked at me.
    Soon enough, Ricky walked over with the leash. "Chris I know your there." He said. "So does Jax." I replied cockily in his ear. "Do you want to watch her while we have your ceremony thing?" He asked. "That was my plan, I'll give her back to you after, by the way you look nice." I snickered. He stuck out his tounge in the complete opposite direction of me, but was directed at my mom. "Hey go apologize right now Oslon!" I yelled in his ear. "Sorry momma." He said, she nodded. "Hey, I'll talk to you later." He whispered as he left to go to the ceremony.

     "This bites!" I said listening to the funeral director say absolute stupid shit. "Chris was a very kind soul." He said, I heard Ricky, Ryan, Balz, Angelo, and Ghost chuckle. "Assholes." I said to myself.

     After the ceremony I stood by the exit with Jax. "Chris?" Ricky whispered, and I teared up. "Yeah?" I said. "We have to go..." he trailed off. "I know, I promise I'll see you again Ricky." I said hugging him, I guess he felt it. "Okay, I'll see you then man." He said wiping his tears. "Be strong Ricky." I whispered. He nodded and put Jax's leash on and left, and I guess so did I.

       I sat against the wall, crying. "Being dead fucking sucks!" I screamed punching the wall, feeling nothing. "I want my fucking dog, I want my fucking friends! And all I get is stuck in this god damnned house!" I yelled, another round of tears rolling down my cheeks.

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