Gone

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The gunshot rang through their ears. PJ screamed and buried his face in Chris's shoulder. The noise brought many people's attention. They ran into the room, but it was too late.

Dear Phil,

Chris and PJ cried at their friend's bloodied head.

I'm sorry.

At his dead eyes, staring at nothing.

I'm sorry that I couldn't be strong enough.

Chris pulled PJ towards Dan, hand over his mouth.

But I can't live my life without you.

He shut Dan's eyes and PJ laid the rose over Dan's chest, the letter wrapped around the stem.

So, I decided not to live at all.

Their hands held together loosely.

I love you.

The gun had fallen on the floor. Neither of them touched it.

And I'm sorry.

They pulled the sheet over Dan and Phil's heads and that was that.

Love, Dan

Their friends and families were devastated. Heartbroken, to say the least.

They were dead.

Gone.

It was over.

That was it.

The end, of Dan and Phil.

It's really short, I know. One more chapter after this. And then an epilogue.

Keep it real ~Logan

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