Gilligan

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A/N This one is gonna be a sad one. Please don't hurt me for this.

"I'm sorry Gilligan, but he's gone." She whispered.

"No, I whispered, "He can't be. It's all my fault. I let him go all alone. I should have gone with. Oh. That should have been me. And the last thing I said to him was that he was a terrible Skipper."
My knees gave away and I sobbed. "I'm so sorry, Skipper. Please come back. Don't be gone. Oh. What am I gonna do without my big buddy."
I don't remember who grabbed me, but, all I remember was Skipper's cold, lifeless corpse on the hospital bed. And the heart monitor making that dreadful sound....

A/N Sorry this was short. It just came to me. What did ya'll think?

~Shelockian Holmes

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